Driving like I’m playing Driver for the Platinum
Cops surmising my murder crimes were suicide, by design
My scenes masonic signs, bringing about the end of time
Tweeting at them that I’m the champion
I back it, backing up the Lambo into your Fiat bumper
Faithless bumping drowning out your Mumford Summer
Brat summer over now time to drown the rat, burn what’s leftover
Looking smooth in houndstooth at a house viewing
Stewing in the suit like microwaving food.
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