The repeater

Written by: Jimmi Canada

We’re gonna grow you
Slop you and slow you

Just as the moles do
In and out of holes
In and out of food

What did I just brew?

Where are my hands on the shelf?
Clearing out pastries like the little people’s elf’s

Jumping and cheering like we’ve got nobody else

To sell

To weld 

Or Baby... to be held…

I race the reaper to the melt

Let mush and mash and safety nets blast!

Get common

Get into a mass


Why are you so fast!???

Why am I not on a mast?

Sailing this ship is why I take the past to my ass!?


**** you history!

**** you lazy Lizardry!

I am misleading

I am blistering!

What a fake **** you take to the depot truck!

Dump dump

Dump dump!

I hate that chump!

I hate fake trucks!

**** you man on top!!!!!

**** you Eminem bump!
(…)

Dizzy dazzy in a laugh

Dizzy Dazzy in a blast from ya past,

Come and getta pass

Free face flex 

And you know you’ll tap that ass


Beattin’ in a bump

We all take some chumps

Pull um down

Pull um down

We gotta frown to the man who puts us down



Whata fake stroke a’ luck to the beater of the buck

Spit it out 

Give us hugs
Give us hugs
Give us hugs
Give us hugs!

We’ve gotta love too young to bus

Transfer, fudge, or even lust

We’ve gotta trust in eachother when we must

Hit hard against the repeater even if we’re dust!