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YC the CYNIC
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You feed on, all the powerless people
I politic with the peons, everybody is equal
I levitate with the gods, you penetrate with a needle to the veins.
You ever seen a king in the fucking fetal
Not a powerful position
You would hate to lose your faith within your faithful coalition
You could leave or meet your faith and try to face me with your fists and…
Fall asleep with the fishes
Without as much as a follower, fan, apostle, or witness
I know, its time to go, so go, be on your own
Alive with a whole new life instead of dead on the fucking throne
Your head on my crib's mantle, after I dismantle
Sever your disk due to your mishandle this crown
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