nutcase you're a light wieght and i mean it/
fuckface open ya mouth for this penis/
fly wieght aint for you, you still look wingless/
im out this world runnin rings around venus/
the cleaness all gets washed away and tossed decayed/
like the body of this softy once i've lost my brain/
but Neologic's speakin in the back of my mind/
i put the mic down, let the track just rewind/

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""Accustomed to trample on the rights of others, you have lost the genius of your own independence and become the fit subjects of the first cunning tyrant who rises among you." --Abraham Lincoln, speech, September 11, 1858