It's all about conspiracies on the surface.
From tragedies to misery business. It's outright diabolical.

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Welcome, this is the surface. All of the tragedies happen on purpose.
Don't believe me? Then why are they perfect? Everything's in the right place I am certain.
Ask the doctors why they are nervous. Because freedom's becoming a curse.
When you where young, did it hit like a stone? I pulled over the shoulder and melted the road.
Steady Ms. Betty. I'm not really ready. I wonder if my head just came off the stove.
Light up your torch. Get off your porch. Decapitate me!! I'll only be sore.
Why would I pull up on you and your crew?? You and your crew is still only two dudes.
Me and myself and I, We and I are alike. Inside this mind I'll be stuck in a bind.
Stuck in the middle. I'm stuck in a riddle. Im stuck on Mercedes to move all the bills.
I got the chills. I'm ready for thrills. Hop on the back, and I'll show you I'm real.
Yes I'm for real. What do you mean? Poppin a wheelie I'm makin a scene.
Put it together. Im better. Your Keller. She's wetter. The weather is nice. I might have to go get her.
Today is the day that Im gone. Take it down. This is for me I say F*** the whole town.
The thief and The joker, they run up, they put your face down
and they rob you they scream and they pop you
My problem is different and I will dissolve you.
It's Misery Business. The service has got you.
Your service is servin' the punch and I'll stop you!
Your brainwashing the Waves. Sippin on the kool aid.

Who the F*** is this guy

Welcome, this is the surface. All of the tragedies happen on purpose.
FN Randy is burning the furnace. I'm turning the wheel. Am I making you nervous?
Symbolical prodigal. Im diabolical. Logical optical. This is my chronicle.
Probable cause. Thats what I was. Break all the laws and I'll fuck yo bitch raw.
Ridiculous stimulants can't f***in help you. I'll tell you it's limitless how much they sell you.
Your going to Hell. You did it yourself. Dont look at me like Im paying your bail.
The price is too steep and I'm focused on me. Like the white Kevin Gates I don't know how to sleep.
Reep what you sow. I will air out your throne. Air out your scandals. I'll air out your home.
R.I.P. to this Generation. How we end up in this situation?
Everything is just a variation. What the hell happened to the motivation?
Waisted away are the days they erase. I'll just say Im amazed what they say and dont pray.
I dont play. This is how I was raised. I put that on the table and now I will walk away.