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I feel like that would be a–
coincidence?
No, I don't think so
THERE ARE NO COINCIDENCES. THATS A CHALLENGE.
CUNTFACE.
0.0
WHAT DID YOUJUST CALL ME.
FUNTCASE.
WHAT.
IT'S A DJ–
WHAT!
GROUP–OR WHATEVER.
FUCK THESE MOTHERFUCKERS.
ALRIGHT.
i'm just looking for one….
three . .
Three things.
Fuck.
FUCK.
I WILL
Erase you off this planet with just a smirk,
Mother earth, motherfucker!
Father time? None of that!
Don't have time for
FIGHTING
–PLAYIN GAMES.
MPC.
or firefighters.
Sims of holographs
And I can barely keep up with myself
No masks
And no photographs
I'll take you out with twins on my back
I think i need a nap
I need a whole staff of rappers
Just to cypher the shit that's about to happen
ACTION:
ATTACK!
Fuck it, I just need a
It could be any kind of
LIGHTNING STRIKES.
That'll do.
I didn't think you were–
Oh yeah. I'm into this game.
Really.
Oh yeah. I do MMORPGs.
This is not a–
Uh, yes, it is.
Do NOT LAUNCH your lunchbox,
For this
For starters,
It's like starting a car when it's hard out
But it's frozen,
So it stutters;
And that's what it's like not to know you
I'm only in audience twice
Enviro
Watching my beans and my rice
Not oats though
I get by on hoping i die
Wnen I open my eye up 1iota
I don't know what I behold
though
WHAT THE– I'M ALIVE! I'M ALIVE!
Oh no, sir, I don't think you are!
You can hear me?!
…no.
Hey wait, excuse me,
YOU ARE FAR BEYOND OUT OF BOUNDS, HERE.
WHERE IS HERE.
NO–WHERE.
Hey–
Wait a minute–Don't i know you?
[suddenly remembering, but in obvious denial.]
No.
No. Nevermind.
[squinting discerningly]
{Enter The Multiverse}
[The Festival Project ™ ]
The Collective Complex ©
COPYRIGHT THE FESTIVAL PROJECT ™ , INC. 2019-2025 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
-whoever, honestly, really, at this point.
(-Ū.)
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I feel like that would be a–
coincidence?
No, I don't think so
THERE ARE NO COINCIDENCES. THATS A CHALLENGE.
CUNTFACE.
0.0
WHAT DID YOUJUST CALL ME.
FUNTCASE.
WHAT.
IT'S A DJ–
WHAT!
GROUP–OR WHATEVER.
FUCK THESE MOTHERFUCKERS.
ALRIGHT.
i'm just looking for one….
three . .
Three things.
Fuck.
FUCK.
I WILL
Erase you off this planet with just a smirk,
Mother earth, motherfucker!
Father time? None of that!
Don't have time for
FIGHTING
–PLAYIN GAMES.
MPC.
or firefighters.
Sims of holographs
And I can barely keep up with myself
No masks
And no photographs
I'll take you out with twins on my back
I think i need a nap
I need a whole staff of rappers
Just to cypher the shit that's about to happen
ACTION:
ATTACK!
Fuck it, I just need a
It could be any kind of
LIGHTNING STRIKES.
That'll do.
I didn't think you were–
Oh yeah. I'm into this game.
Really.
Oh yeah. I do MMORPGs.
This is not a–
Uh, yes, it is.
Do NOT LAUNCH your lunchbox,
For this
For starters,
It's like starting a car when it's hard out
But it's frozen,
So it stutters;
And that's what it's like not to know you
I'm only in audience twice
Enviro
Watching my beans and my rice
Not oats though
I get by on hoping i die
Wnen I open my eye up 1iota
I don't know what I behold
though
WHAT THE– I'M ALIVE! I'M ALIVE!
Oh no, sir, I don't think you are!
You can hear me?!
…no.
Hey wait, excuse me,
YOU ARE FAR BEYOND OUT OF BOUNDS, HERE.
WHERE IS HERE.
NO–WHERE.
Hey–
Wait a minute–Don't i know you?
[suddenly remembering, but in obvious denial.]
No.
No. Nevermind.
[squinting discerningly]
{Enter The Multiverse}
[The Festival Project ™ ]
The Collective Complex ©
COPYRIGHT THE FESTIVAL PROJECT ™ , INC. 2019-2025 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
-whoever, honestly, really, at this point.
(-Ū.)