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Me, Houdini, escapin', escapadin'
Repentin' my sins with a synth
Refill relapse, sit with a grin, offa the gin

Greenery sittin' in scenery, I got a non-stop flock to the pot shop
Dollar bin spins, yours so thin, mine's from the pawn shop

Fuck your analytics team, a business don't mean shit to me
Naturally I wash these hacks like Listerine

Spit til my twisted tongue been blistering
Interesting cuz
Listening is distant like I'm whispering

I got a problem, I got monoton right now
Malt salty
Stu ado with who? I don't want a posse

Stuward bound now, Stuart Little bit of lost
But the sound drowned out, whoda known

That a fucky lil me woulda known
Phantom amp for the tone
My cariboo red, this throne
For my rotted bones

JBL flippin that Bose
I feel the bass in my toes
Split a speaker, mitosis
Yeah my beats are the grossest
I'm a bit of a cheuvanist
I gotta boast

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from Dungeon Mix #1, released January 13, 2024

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