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Brave New World

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Veneficia! Veneficia! Seven trumpets! Veneficia! Easy, with a ballot, we can put a reality TV personality in DC Speak free if you can see how this delicate fucking matter developed but Man it beats me (Oh my god!) Two fleets keep peace on the mean streets One treats brown people like they're beastly Nothing like the force that police me (that's so odd!) What's the fate of the species? Get a metal plate and then mate with the PCs Or retreat back to a monkey chucking feces? (What's the deal?) Wanna ease this pain Different than the BC years Now we BCC Jesus on the email chain Way too many threats to flee Way too many heads to feed Not too many beds to sleep Chief said that it was best you leave F-U please to the refugees And it's seeming like it's every other day that I been tugging at my collar Thinking “damn it's toasty” Where did all the people at the supermarket go that used to scan my groceries? Vanished mostly And wassup with all the homies in the camo and the ammo with the rifles on Their shoulder walking through the city thinking that they're Annie Oakley? That's quite enough But this shit is fucking unbelievable I swear you couldn't write this this stuff Everywhere that I stare (Veneficia!) You couldn't write this shit, no Every minute, deeper in it (Veneficia!) Another fantasy is brought to life Everywhere that I stare (Science Fiction!) You couldn't write this shit, no Every minute, deeper in it (Veneficia!) And now I never get surprised Young George Jetson stepping up in this motherfucker gripping a butcher Knife hoping I can cut the chord Where the horde is plugged to


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