The Chosen One
they say hes stuck in the matrix
neo the chosen one
smoking weed everyday
drawing catoons for fun
but money talks
bull walks
puppets n gods everywhere
stuck in a black widows web
the lord of flies schemes his plan
to turn this weak house of despair
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