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E-I-O

I'm in the farm with your hoe

Don't [?], press me you're 'bout to choke

[?], you're on my land you should go

I am not [?], well I just [?]

I got those things that blow, I'm out in the cold

But it could get extremely warm, [?] my army

You're welcome to harm me, I can't feel at all

She [?] me [?], 'cause I have no heart

M-I-M-I-O, 'cause they cut me open

[?] will go, when everything is broken

Green [?]

I look at you but I still see me

Lockjaw, walk it off, no keys

When I saw it all, came without a [?]

It's all me, reflections in the grease

It's you or me, I don't know mе

It's no [?], [?] off [?]

And lowkey, this about me

Oh

I'm still trippin' off [?], [?], I pray to peacе

I'm in the machine, believe me

Like a horse, feel like a corpse

Spinal cords, got copper wires

My mind's on fire, show me the light

M-I-M-I-O

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Murder that she wrote

Got a silly soul

When I step on [?], I fall into my [?]

Let me write your code, now it's filled with holes

[?] chilly out, need a place to go