Theodore Koppel A little Retcon. I've got an encore.

Yo wait. I got something to say.

Gimme a beat.

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I’m just a gnome from the Outersea
Rockin’ into Twilos unintentionally
Sailed on a ship, -a mercenary
For tha Prince of Onze, on diplomacy
Attacked by Pirates on tha way
Captured Frank’s ship an’ saved tha day
Rolled into Gorgos to get my pay
Chilled at the Chrysanthamum, -fuckin’ eh.
My man says to me, I gots to find an eye
Guy’s kinda strange so I don’t ask why
Sail to this place called tha GMI
Got hit by a storm, an’ lost track of time.
Rollin’ back to Gorgos, tha Prince is gone
Sucka is my bizness, so I tag along
Run into some rats, about eight strong
Dropped some judo shit, like my name was Wong
Came upon a tower, sittin’ on a cliff
Went inside, an’ saw some fucked-up shit
Prince is on a table an’ he’s gettin’ squished
Juice is comin’ out, an’ dudes is collectin’ it
My boys an’ me is like, ‘Yo hold up!’
Don’t juice tha boy an’ drop tha cup
Shit went down fast an’ we outta luck
All my crew’s down, an’ just me up.
I cruise outside, to find some aid
Comin’ up tha path, a Gorgos brigade
I say ‘yo ma nigs, -tha Prince jus’ got played’
But suckas is deaf an’ I can’t persuade
Next fuckin’ morn’ I’m in a cell
Me an my boys at tha no star hotel
Two more fuckin’ days an’ it’s Gorgos farewell
Next fuckin’ stop, -Welcome to hell.
I know the stories wack,-but yo, it’s tha truth
An’ though you see me now, -I’m bustin’ loose
Cause I’m not given up, till I induce
Pain on tha fucker that made my Prince juice.

Prince juice, there’s no excuse
Prince juice, it’s so uncouth
Prince juice, I’m bustin’ loose
Prince juice, yo it’s tha truth.

Let's finish our training. We stay at the factory. How much for some studio equipment?  ¶ 9:46 PM