The Guide (feat. Rome)

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Philosophy Cole

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You there, you are not yourself, I am in control, give In, come here
My thoughts are guided by the moon, ghost written By the ghost of my room, paralyzed
By fear my head is consumed, embedded in doom This bed is my tomb, his message perfumes
My soul, he eclectically views, to go, I'm next I presume

The real Roman lies dormant within this tormented Corpse, and of course my corpse looking morbid
More than forbidden, words are spoken, they forge In my fortune, the realm of horrors
Are poured in a forum depicting my sinful direction, I'm whimsical in essence but when I'm alone
I'm lessened, I fail to learn my lesson until the time To learn is nesting, and I'm not

Even stressing, just thankful we evanescent, Temporality is a blessing, my inner
Gravity's too suppressing, to myself I'm my biggest, Hero and villain, I'm peaceful and
Demented, I'm zero and infinite, I breathe hope, I'm Pessimistic, independent and parasitic
And I'm not confused I know the difference, I Became myself when I became my juxtapositions

When the time has come, I will be depleted, when The time has come, when my time has come
I hope to be relinquished, when my time has come, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Fell back in the catacombs, stood up with the dry Bones, no signals, drenched in waves
What a pickle, sickle styles, 8 mile runs, popping Pills for the serum, drums beat streets

For debarros, chump on the marrow, so course with Some barrels, drunk on one piece, sheep
Sleep on, tarot cards marked one clip, sip death like Red rum on my breath, jest with
Clowns around towns, ghost as XXX, silly how the Text, blessed deep as biblical syntax
My mind flex Elliot Ness collected foul as, IRS check, One, two, blew back like afros

In the 80s, snap like snapbacks in Mercedes, she play Me but never play me, beyond light speeds
Beyond solo, han shots and merlot thots, lit in a drop Top, lickety split to the tippity
Top top, when the time comes, so does she, set on The stopwatch, a Jodeci they cock
Block like Cena, have you seen her, I'm over here Tryna find Justina, just to feed her

Good grief, I need relief, the only time I feel alive is When I dive in, it's all timing

Yeah, yeah, when the time has come, I will be Depleted, when the time has come, yeah
When my time has come, I hope to be relinquished, When my time has come, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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