SEEKING_BUST_IN_MINNEAPOLIS_ - 1.8

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Seeking Bust in Minneapolis
Collecting bounties
G L M A B A B
gist ***** ******
All Bossists Are Bitches
Burn the whole city down
Shit ain't real
Anyway
We are in the Simulation
Man we got to get away
Photocopying the Gorn
Distribute that 80s porn
Brickhousing down to the Server
Grab a Bossist by his horns
Luxe with the dip tub
Troldad with the tummy tuck
Dark web that citizenship
Rob a fucking Irish pub
Bitch I'm smoking Ginger Ale
Not the fucking good shit either
I mean that fucking disgusting,
Rancid, garbage, nasty, nasty,
Spicy fucking septic waste
Not that fucking Canada Dry
Minneapolis G'ist
Why the fuck would I switch sides

Whore I'm in America
Seeking Bust from dusk til dawn
Like that indie Steam game
Dusk

And I am on that motherfucking Dex bitch
No tro
Methorphan
I am on a Busting spree
The C.E.O. is laughing
Let that cracker have his fun
He's ignorant to what's to come
The G'ists knocking down his door
The Complex getting overrun
I'm here bitch
I'm here
It's motherfucking over
No Funny Games remote, Joe
The end of Funny Company is near



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Writer(s): Bust Seekers
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