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S2.E15. Direct Message

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Back in my DMs, Tracking my PMs. Lace up my TNs, Rolled it with 3Ms. I dont read em, I read between em. I dint read it, I’m telling em’ GN. Telling em’ GN. What DM’s? Zoot so big it just took 3 M’s. I was at Teegan’s, showing my Tn’s, Room so fogged, I cant see them. Aint got a clue what I want, Ain’t got the foggiest, could be a GN. Got em all blushing, was I just bluffing? Maybe its suttin’ we shouldn’t pre-vent. In my DM’s… What DM’s? In my DM’s… x4 I sent a message, just for the thrill,
 Typing,-stopped, three dots on my chest. Can I appeal? They want me take this whole, Bottle of pills, They dont ever want me da. Heal, they dont ever want me to feel, They dont want me to reveal, what they sealed. Who they killed, ya missed the whole film, Scrolling reels, We all know the drill. Everyone horny, no one ambitious, Tricked by a cult, they called it a business. Face on a screen, just to create some distance, Guess they just couldn’t predict the resistance. Let’s roll these 2 dice ...I wanna play, Yeh we wanna play.. well what can I say? State of the world, is all over the place, What did you expect? Shit cant be erased. What DM’s? Zoot so big it just took 3 M’s. I was at Teegan’s, showing my Tn’s, Room so fogged, I cant see them. Aint got a clue what I want, Ain’t got the foggiest, could be a GN. Got em all blushing, was I just bluffing? Maybe its suttin’ we shouldn’t pre-vent. In my DM’s… What DM’s? In my DM’s… x4 Back in my DMs, Tracking my PMs. Lace up my TNs, Rolled it with 3Ms. I dont read em, I read between em. I dint read it, I’m telling em’ GN. I’m telling em’ GN. These DM’s been holding me back, ...Be on that attack. What will I do? What will you do, in, Fact? cah its all just a mask, ennit? When its all done, you gonna forget it? I bet you’re all proud, cah nuttin’ compares with. Any game youve all played before, …Well a pawn wouldn’t recommend it. Watch, I bet you’ll say it’s a joke, When theres no hope left, cah we pressing ya. Bones …they got no rope left, I got so use to protecting my throat. Imma climb out this dungeon, Nobody owns me, call it my function. Dont fall on assumptions, it’ be the fall of corruption. In my DM’s… x8