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Biscuit Mixer
Take seven, jeez

[Verse 1]
A box with mixed biscuits in a biscuit mixer
The fox and six misfits in the trinket splitzer
I rock the twin triplets in a giblet spinzer
A lot, pour up the Guinness, I’m the business mister

And if you think that there’s a problem mister
I won’t hesitate to bring my problem fixer
It’s a peace of mind I’m a zen in blitza
You thought this was a tiktok but nah I tricked ya

[Chorus]
You’ve been blaming me-e
I don’t need you
You’ve been blaming me-e
Tell me something

[Verse 2]
A box with mixed biscuits in a biscuit mixer
My girl with two siblings, she a triplеt sister
I sewed thе vids together, I’m the snippet stitcher
Soon enough I’m supersonic, a deliberate twister

And if you think that there’s a problem mister
I won’t hesitate to bring my problem fixer
And the seasons hate me, I’m colder than winter
The box with mixed biscuits, but I’m still getting richer
[Chorus]
You’ve been blaming me-e
I don’t need you
You’ve been blaming me-e
Tell me something