wanna regulate?

from Sven's Paddock by oaky

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most cats wouldn't of spat rap to that,
half a cup of sauce and bored thoughts
half as hard as his master arts,
doesn't take a stance people's screams don't raise alarms,
hearts held in arms, with these wine red palms

freestyle scientifically,
literally seek guidance spirituality,
infinitely guessing, with a continuous suggestion,
from all sorts of relatives,
they all seem to know how the hell it is,
well equipped w/ a smirky quip,
I say I work at the pool, y'all ask about perky tits,
I say I don't see shit after about thirty fids,
it's called working shifts,
could call its murder to my wits,
yo shut up
here's a fresh kinda burger for those lips,

rockets ships over politics,
throwing bricks over mountain trips,
it's trailer park bliss,
taking sips
of that trailer park bliss,
the bacon grease drips,
in the trailer park bliss

wanna educate,
also wanna mend a mate
wanna mediate,
also wanna end a crate
wanna set a date,
but I'm always fucking late
everyday delay,
some could say,
found it hard to regulate

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from Sven's Paddock, released October 10, 2017

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