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Con-fusion.

Sociopathic spiritualist Confused by this? Ya gettin' the jist Years in a green mist Gorilla pissed at the sight of poachers hi-viz Blatant thievery Gettin' me irate & militant Conductin' information like a cobalt filament Hippocracies imminent If you don't know the deal look at Africa's innocents The future for a fee Monitory Cold as the Chukchi seas If your wonderin' where they be? Let go of Albert Square & check your geography Menace to sobriety Rudarellis playin' tennis with the moods it's supplyin' me Preachin' no class As Hittin' the mirror like the mans buyin' me
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