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The claustrum (Latin, meaning "to close" or "to shut") is a thin sheet of neurons and supporting glial cells, that connects to the cerebral cortex and subcortical regions including the amygdala, hippocampus and thalamus of the brain. It is located between the insula laterally and the putamen medially, separated by the extreme and external capsules respectively. Blood to the claustrum is supplied by the middle cerebral artery. It is considered to be the most densely connected structure in the brain, and thus hypothesized to allow for the integration of various cortical inputs such as vision, sound and touch, into one experience. Other hypotheses suggest that the claustrum plays a role in salience processing, to direct attention towards the most behaviorally re… more »

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Yeah Yeah
Higher, yeah yeah
Higher, yeah yeah
Yeah Yeah
You ever lay in bed late at night, thinking of ways you could die?
I been through so much pain and strife in my life
Cuts deep like a knife
I think I'm alright, but I guess I'm all wrong
Just give 'em what they all want
Who's behind the image you're portraying in your pictures?
Where's your brothers and your sisters?
I see drugs, money, and pistols
I got the juice, I been flexing the elixir
Liquor living in my liver, make my lips quiver
Make my arms shiver, I made my risks bigger
What's done is done, but what hasn't been done is just some shit that I haven't done yet
Why do we always hate to love and love to hate shit?
I guess that's just how life goes
Imma sit alone in my room and just write poems
Laid over careful instrumentals, instrumental for my mental
Stringing lines together, imma knit it
Never halt, stop, or quit it
If you're headed off the cliff don't turn backwards
Turn a hundred-eighty degrees and keep searching for what they ask for
Preaching to 'em like a pastor, they still call me a bastard
Really listen to what I'm saying and you could talk your shit after
I don't wanna hear it though
If it don't hit my spirit, I cannot get near it bro
You don't need to fear me bro, fear God
We haven't chatted in a minute
I was calling Jesus but it seems I'm running out of minutes
Leafy green, inhaling spinach
Smoke the J until it's finished
Imma speak my piece, I guess they never listen
And I be riding round through the city in my Hatchback
Had it all on me, I was trynna move a backpack
Took my first hit and this bitch is saying, "Pass that"
Hold it in like a gas mask
Now I be riding round through the city in my new whip
I been feeling lonely, think it's time to get a new chick
Took my first step and this bitch is saying don't trip
Gonna win, man I won't quit
You ever laid in bed in the day, looking for a way you could take the pain away?
I been leaning back, something like a fadeaway
But really I'm impatient, I just want the fame today
People gonna notice me, ain't nobody over me
I knew I was king before I made it out the ovaries
Everybody's lying if they saying that they over me, damn
They just talking 'bout the older me
And I be riding round through the city with my Hatchback
Had it all on me, I was trynna move a backpack
Took my first hit and this bitch is saying, "Pass that"
Hold it in like a gas mask
Now I be riding round through the city in my new whip
I been feeling lonely, think it's time to get a new chick
Took my first step and this bitch is saying don't trip
Gonna win, man I won't quit

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