They say every thousand years there comes a bird of myth.

To challenge our perception of who, what, where, why, and whiff.

Oh, that legend's not me. Don't worry about it, man.

It ain't old fat kept smith.

It's Jonathan Livingston sales go bitch to the bird Salesmanship

He flies like the jizz flies when that shit's externally popped

You just bring you all some savings man

That bird only wants you to shop

The bird soars over every nation's borders man

Bird does big campy stop because this bird's going to

fly you around the world to wherever alive smikeau show drops let me testify for the bird for a minute

man i was blind the bird gave me sight i was scrawny weakling the bird made me fat and powerful

now i just want to get back to the bird. And since child sacrifice and burnt

offerings are illegal in this country, freedom of religion my ass, we offer the bird some money,

man, writ large across a melancholy sky full of peanut butter. Oh, the bird of salesmen ships flying

children. Look up. he's flying some savings

over your fucking head man

he wants you to reach up and grab for him

man

birds a giver man

birds like some really good weed

or a blow job so good

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