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FINNALY, SOMEONE LET ME OUTA MY CAGE/ NOW TIME FOR ME IS NOTHIN' CAUSE I'M COUTIN NO AGE/ NAH I COULDN'T BE THERE, NAH YOU SHOULDN'T BE SCARED, I'M GOOD AT REPAIRS, AND I'M UNDER EACH SNARE/ INTANGIBLE, BET YOU DIDN'T THINK SO I COMMAND YOU TO, PANARAMIC VIEW, LOOK I'LL MAKE IT ALL MANAGABLE/ PICK AND CHOOSE, ALL YOU DIFFERENT CREWS, CHICKS AND DUDES, WHO YOU THINK IS REALLY KICKIN TUNES/ PICTURE YOU GETTIN' DOWN INA' PITCH OR TWO, LIKE YOU LIVED A FEW/ YOU THINK IT'S FICTIONAL, MYSTICAL/ MAYBE/ SPIRITUAL, HERE TO DO, WHEN YOUR TO CRAZY/ LIFLESS, FOR THOSE THE DEFINITION FOR WHAT LIFE IS/ PRICELESS TO YOU CAUSE I PUT YOU ON THE HIGH s**t/ YOU LIKE IT/ GO ON SMOKE IT RITOUS/ WITH ONE TOKED UP PSYCIC/ AMONG THOSE POSSESED YOU WERE ONE TOO/