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heard the passion don't last
Motivation is running
Observations on the balcony
She brought bread and hummus
Back massages, Cold drinks
Cigars that ain't

and not fall off
The whole human race
Being held in place
By the warping of Space
Turns out that's Gravity
(It's Really Reality)
And it turns out a man like

I'm still stuck right here
Frozen in time
You cannot beat this evil
It exists in every form
Drifting through this endless nightmare
Engulfed by

by again
Never far, but not quite near, I see things you might not hear
But it doesn't mean your observations are irrelevant

And if I could count

Yea
Lay me next to an olive tree
That's surrounded by violets & rose petals as far as my eyes can see
Lucid dreaming about the day I go obsolete
Turn

of art that will continue to have life
Even after I am dead
Art that contains my observations and thoughts regarding myself
The changing world around me

Your minds been winded washed by a hub
The wave bands broader turn off the plug
Clandestine networks deceitful web
My spider senses detect a threat
Each

He held me by the throat
And he told me not to dance
I said, "Why would you take this away from me?"
He said, "Darling, because I can."

I'm in love

the CounterAgents
Giving you the strengths of the day
We promote to evoke
The bourgeois to realize
The social block
It's strange
Our insights were created
By the very

bound and tied by a power unknown
But through blue fire I see you on a throne
I press escape, access revoked
Access revoked
I can't escape, access revoked

Lost but now I'm found, He ain't have to find me
Kingdom don't come by observation, now it live inside me
This the intermission, see the inner mission

myself
I'm not here to talk you down, don't need anybody else
The voices in my head they come alive
They keep me up at night
Is it me or is it really by

prepared for whatever
By any means
I gotta make it home
Back and I'm better
I would say
That it's back to the cheddar
But honestly
I never even took time off

an incision
This cut won't need stitches it ain't visible to yer inferior vision
Just plain ass creepin' takin no actions continue making observations
Not quite

up;
Cause I want you to look the same from beginning 'til the days up
Perfection to me is not the perception you see;
What is accepted by me is only

what's to want once we're back
On Margot Street again

There's a place in our minds where the cars roll by
Like honey, slowly rolling
Cracks of dawn

Life under observation
Fraught with mind disease
The drivel inundation
Seeded by the gods unseen

They have us all controlled
These lives are not our

Claustrophobic numb extremities
Bound by spiritual rope
Growing weary of giving in
Sub-consequent pass
Sustainably falling short
How long must this last

That's a sum of observations
We can build
Upon each other's fabrications
Honestly
It's a different dishonesty
There's a truth that lies
Within each next

I've been lonely as fuck
What I really think I need is some love
I been driven by lust, so my rap shit's rusting away
And my bank account's still

abstraction, replaced with
Spherical contemplation, and empirical observation
Magic carpet cadets with edible starvation
Chasing, the faceless realm behind

By myself isolation
Shawty be throwing it back
While I'm making these stacks Yeah that ass it be shacking
Tell that bitch she gotta wait her turn
So

I had some homies cross my heart now the hope to die
Staring at the ground when they walking by
Cant looking me in my face when they walk my way

Observation through the attic windows
Acceptance of the highs and lows
Restricted to the second floor
Sensitive about beyond the door
Mom and dad are