Toxic Waste
im tired of this life, im tired of this time, i have to face the facts, i already did the crime, im sweet just like a peach, but im sour like a lime, ive made millions over years, but i havnt earned a dime. i dont know how to rap, but i do know how to ryhme, i speak up like a lion, but im quiet like a mime, i do have lots of friends, but its me my self and im, i walked barefoot on the sand, now im covered up in slime.
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