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[feat. The New Royales] Question, How does one go from chosen to posin Trapped in a box for years, like han solo frozen Trapped in a wack idea designed by De Beers To keep your mental eyelids closed and your eyeballs bulgin Fear, it can kill a man Turn a real man to a realer man Or package you As a bathin ape wearin gorilla stan This message is brought to you in part from a michael jackson thriller fan I had the glove plus the matchin jack the zippers haaaaa It's cool to imitate, the drone to your own Don't let the green grass across the picket fence Turn you into mister smith without a purpose or a home, Underneath he is a jedi on the surface hes a clone Smilin for his peers but, At nighttime he cried til he dried up all his tear ducts And he cool with that as long as he got a haircut and his gear up Without change we over From individuals to posers... From Letras Mania