Counting chickens like I’m preparing the day’s deli
More heavy in the Ratti back, get it upon request like a Dial N Dash
Bring nasty back, guestlist
More cheese than even rats eat
Going steady steady going steady as she goes take her home
Nothing I can’t sell ya for the right fetti
Levy from each rebel holdfast a token son, as a peace plaster
Solo run not a toke toke pass one
‘Nuff there, you can roll your own one.
Alchemisland 
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