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Birthplace left, won't return, lane trampled
I saw another birthday, I burnt flame candles
On the e, woman driver like the swerve stays ample

Watching Catghost, sniff a black rose
Kicking back, hit a plateau, spitting rap slow
Reading level tip top, see me meddle hip hop beats
In the clip clop cleats, you could be bedeviled

No Indiana but they play me where the colts is
Hate the Midwest, made a coast switch
Oh shit, Dithy wrote some notes out on a road trip
What's a dead show without a Ghost in to host it? 

Ghost ship. I'm on the deck in the uniform
Virginal, it's why I get the unicorns while you ignored
Good chance that all my next album's in cuneiform
Otherwise I'm making two or more of em on Numenor

Used to rep a general for Fuckface
Cozy in a rough place, known to never surface like a snuff tape
If you got dysphoria, that sucks babe
If no one else'll fix you get the duct tape, fuck'n a

Need a job cus I'm broke and I'd like better pens
Bought a mic but I wonder if it's nice or ostens-
ibly shit, looking back over my time when it ends
Fresh as Fluttershy, flyer than my fine feathered friends.

Yo but buck it, I don't even got a fan page
Missing every Bandcamp sale day, wishing she would land fame
Damn shame, streaming OBS and
Never even play at Ponyfest, that's how you know a brony's dead

And soon I'll prolly do some new stuff
Leaving tunes up, chilling sippin Pinkie's Brew from blue cups
Some say that I changed, you're confused, don't assume stuff
I don't rep the sun god or fuck around with Bluebloods