Because I write witty like Walt
Never smell shitty, I bring the Malt
Candy, who you think I am, man?
Some kind of broke-shit-ass clown and,
Please, it's been some time cuz I'm large now
I've come up so in charge now, with babies and labels
Fallin around town like I'm some kind of other body
But it's just me I can't help contraducting myself,
I contain all the dudes within me - certain multitudes.
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