Puppet On A String

[20 second conversation to open]
 [Opio]
 Interplanetary verses unsanitary
 Just hurry in my Amazon from Panama to Paraguay
 Dare I say my words is a jungle
 Where the air you breathe is thick with humidity (Can't you see?)
 Sweatin out your inner demons in my vicinity
 The he, myth-defyin giant, sleep with the enemy
 In the industry, end up in the jaws of death
 Clutch his fuck up the set like a heart attack
 Hard to react, I'm pimpin Todd Shaw "Mack"
 That's why all y'all lack the fundamentals essential
 To black market idealogy, don't try and follow me
 I wiffle and dodge 'em then I shuffle off to Buffalo
 Never know, where Op'll hop up in the truck and go
 Puffin Golden State bombada from Arcada
 Alligator green, salamander sticky
 She tried to plant a hickie on Pretty Tony
 Only if she knew the repercussions
 I tried to lend her some enlighenment (but)
 She was frightened by it
 More inspired by desire and Myer's rum (hmm)
 Firewater consumption got her mind numb
 5 months, time's up, now she back to square one
 Still goin in circles, it's a miracle
 To some others it's a shame why they suffocate to strain
 I'm not a puppet on a string.
 [ad lib convo]
 [sample scratched: "Once again in your dimension"]