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You dress like a dixie duplex in your dukes I got flag for my tools labeled "box full of nukes" I got a place for my stand up, my legitimate slander, it’s the internet baby you’re looking at the commander.
I’m addicted to mercury, it’ll suck the life from me, my job is the death of me, Youth is the rebirth I need. I cut down the giving tree. In spanish my grades were D’s. Will I make it overseas? Will I find company in
the absurdity of the sin. The final nail in coffin. a small ship in a bottle of aspirin. When I feel exagerated I’m livin’ up in a gas blimp with ten billon dollars of equipment.
I’m heavy pimpin’, my word is molten gold in a handshake, I’ll pass on a cold, This liver is spawning mold, You do what you’re told, so slide me down a thick drink, I live by instinct, you willl have plenty of time to think when you’re sleeping at the precinct. Under the sink You’ll get to show off your stupid tattoo ink to all the missing links. You were drunk you decided on the color pink and Right across brow you tattooed a hyperlink.
it’s the URL to your fave anime forum. But the site was taken down in 1994, and now you living with 404 on your forehead. You probably wish that you were dead but instead you’re a billboard.

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TFPP Oakland, California

TFPP is the collaboration of "HipHop" (Wake) and "Plug-in" (DDB). Hip hop and Plug-in first met in Pickens, South Carolina as fierce opponents. They were contestants in the local illegal underground magic the gathering tournies. Much later, things lightened up considerably, and eventually, by means of Constructive Discussion technique, they were able to talk through their differences. tfpp.net ... more

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