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the Summer's mine?
God lives in me, so I got to shine
Crossing boundaries, til' the end of time
The limit is my mind, I free it every time
The Revolution baby,

the booth, I light the boof, I feel like Kyrie with the sage
You ain't nowhere in my book, so how we on the same page
My shooter riding shotgun, in his lap

to me
Booth will let the truth do it's time
Focus unfazed by the rage
I just hope you notice my name on the page
Nothing is pumice the future is change
In

Uh huh, nothing but sweethearts all around Beautiful women, all different shades, colors
and ethnics and groups Uh huh, looking so lovely

But they insist I'm fine
They say get it together
Were embarassed by you
I plaster on a smile
Put on that black suit
So the applause continues
They're

me
No closure but I'm so sure that you'll agree
Off of no drugs, true love, coffee and weed
My pen bleeding on the page
An extension of me
I'm from

the pages one by one
My notes don't help me through
Won't know the answer 'til I'm done

So I'm trying my best
Playing it cool ain't so easy
You're not like

Ch-ch-ch-ch-transformation
Ch-ch-transformation
Ch-ch-ch-ch-transformation
Ch-ch-transformation
Incoming transmission

As above
So below
As I

nothing like you? Didn't know my name is Tendo?
What you crazy?
This ain't a game you couldn't Faze me
So I won't listen to the people tryna change me

of my

Mind, so when I sleep I slowly die
Never waking up, I never rise
You're demanding, always standing by
Thought of bringing back my other side

You

up
And talking
Double up
Hahaha

Says error, on the screen says error
But to introduce myself to the game
I am the baker
Layers, not a page its

a read it
Every page I'll get between it, let me see it
Ohh excuse me lady can I talk to you for a minute?
Maybe?
Maybe aight Let me ask a couple questions

mean shit if I don't got you by my shoulder
So everyday I'd hope you'd notice but then December was colder
But fuck you never listened put this paper

down every line and stippled page
You'll still be standing here before me
In the breath and flesh and blood that you have changed
That is a resurrected

cat
My pp fuck your fucking dog
Because you know i'm bringing it back
Bringing back what? Bringing back bestiality
I'm a fucking snap i pull my pp by

in every attempt
A refugee in the arms of a foreign reality that hurts too much to face it
And so, I hid it in the wagon of melancholy for as long as I

I been spitting lines for a minute
On the grind every minute
All the time, i got money on my mind
Can't fuck with you hoes
You slackers tryna grab

Doesn't matter the stage, it don't make a difference
Same book, different pages we're flipping
Tryna hold on but the grip is slipping
So one grabs

Shorty heard my sound said I got style,
Whole lotta water on me I might drown,
We in the stu rollin' up by the pound,
Tryna get a buss down,
Shorty toxic

Simple Dream by:QuinFlow 


Life is but a simple dream.
Dreaming of a perfect life
Illusions full of simple things
Making sure your spirits right

chronicles of love contain multiple pages
Gotta know that our mission is no longer contemplatin
Might've blossomed as a youth
Or by the end of these

who had it, I was patient, waitin' my turn
Kept it solid through every situation that could occur
So when I get to where I'm goin', just know I'm

dream I care to tell
cnd it doesn't matter 
Spinning like a carrousel
Then I fell down the well

You can't carry on by yourself

So let's go outside
Let's

pockets of shells 
The machine is in rage 
I see that this life is a stage
That's why I don't play 
That's why I purported with paint on the page 
Made so