[GrasDeo]
Complete my rhyme like you complete my life.
Shredder with a knife, chop suey with them beats.
I can hear Keats crying in his grave over such sick talent.
Ever so galant-ly sprouting
[ReClaim]
Ever so galantly sprouting, I'm shouting
Nah, that no more 'cuz I only used to be shouting
Unnecessary, what's unnecessary?
My existence, by essence the everlasting preexistence,
like glow in the night, like light when lost sight.
Whatever's in me pre-exists me.
I must become smaller. He must become greater.
No longer chained, but set free.
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