I'm a fucking genius
These bloated
airheads pumping
their skulls
with fucking
bullshit Your
life is
a lie
While they worshipped Kardashians in high school
I was in honors society before it was cool
While they snorted cocaine and their jaws chattered
My eyes digested what matters
While they played hopscotch and peek a boo
Ya’ll never saw the dragons I slew
Balloons burst
Blood splatters
my straight white teeth
It tastes like sperm whale penis
Yeah I wrote that and you read that
Can’t you tell I’m a genius?
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