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stories with no prove
Party
drinking
karaoke
fucking
sleaping
Im so sloppy
everyday like same day
living all again
daily routine
New bitch wearing some

I can't figure it 
Figure it out
Feels like my feet are
Glued to the ground
Walkin' in circles 
Oh I think I'm gettin' sick 
Tracing the grooves

that's the daily routine
Why you ain't call on me?
You don't get the point like a graph, kinda make me mad
Who am I to judge?
Who are you to ask?
If it's

Years that passed have gone to waste
Tracing numbers on a lined page, feeling stagnant
Nothings changed It's all the same
Running circles in my mind,

sweet integument
Tracing me

What a perplexing spell you've put on me
Occupying even my daydreams
Is our most pleasurable routine
Underneath the moonbeams

the dark
Tracing my steps on the ground

Oh, have we come this far
I have been frightened of just moving on

And the only way to go back is try

is lost on my feet
Tracing the edges under my sheets 
And the sun begins to rise 

Tomorrow, I need you to show my I'm fine 
Before the night air turn

for air in your pool of perfume

You need to go

Stop tracing my steps

There is ugliness here

And you deserve better

Be gone, I'm gone

I'm gone, I'm

depending on the mood, please do not mind all the routines
I'ma spitter, I'ma big ol' motherfucking rapping machine, behind the scenes
Didn't mention past

wraps
While living breathing in the present
I've come to wear this mask with inconceivable pretenses
Wake up, blaze up
Loop routine, and build the beat

Two Sitting Ducks

Danielson

Ships

2006

to go
Stop tracing my steps
There is ugliness here
And you deserve better
Be gone, I'm gone
I'm gone, I'm gone

I'm so thirsty
Chaos is all spinning
My

Brains

Atheist

Unquestionable Presence [Deluxe Edition]

1991

A stream of conscious waves
A prostitute of ideas
A maze of tracing knowledge
First and foremost feed your head !

Retrieve all that flows with memory

you will
A stream of conscious waves
A prostitute of ideas
A maze of tracing knowledge
First and foremost feed your head !

Retrieve all that flows with

aiming more than Michelin’s
Passed the feet of my god
Past defeats on rinse and repeat
I gave up on everything, pessimistic routine
And I shattered most my