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Let me get out my rap display attaché case Huh, [?] your backpack where landscape takes shapes Romantically placed riverbeds and copper heads Cocker Spaniel companion, blooms, canyon, lakes There's no sky, just a colorful cry Yellowjackets and hummingbirds Praying mantis country Down yonder is a plum tree Scrumptious summer dreams Makes me feel like... Burning jasper, don't ask me why Just ask me why not Apricot-cantalopue preserves Serving spoon delight Birds steady flapping their wings in a magnificent renaissance of flight The recipient Ornette's swan song goes to the lazy dog on the lawn under the weeping willow tree He occasionally yawns Not the least bit curious on how he got here Snow caps blanketing [?] coniferous Cape Fear Reminds me how something my grandmother once wore while crocheting I'm just saying, this is my junk drawer Bills and paystubs, erasers Broken pencils, a yellow crayon, staples Varied miscellaneous papers, a nine-volt battery Calorie charts, varied random family photos, menus The nearest neighbourhood sandwich shop Letras de cancionesTogo's, on that [?] Back with-with, I'll take your breath away so you're unable to make a wish You're unable to make a wish Power kept me swaddled like an infant Emerging from the plume of carpet bombing With only carpal tunnel Dealing with day-to-day inertia in a marble tunnel Moratorium has a place, euphoria as a pace, so I pick it up Too old to be ashamed of my proclivities, eyes shifty Double-sided like that Wassily Kandinsky "Decisions" say the source Imitating freedom I learned from a pigeon on my porch Method acting is record making In America, all zebras are in the zoo And it's normal, and it's fine, it will never make the news Your captivity will never make the news Suddenly conscious of the speed of my windshield wipers Before angry let's be truthful I pause, "yo, this pain could be useful" Simply put and we're faking rap together now Simply put and we're faking rap together now From Letras Mania