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A perfect circle 
Don't be fooled
Just another cycle 
Freedom
Untouched by the world 
Cut away the ribbon 
Watch me unfurl 
Fleeting 
Fleeting in time

questions
Ask consent first
Wow what a mystery
What does another woman want anyway?
She's a special kind of woman, by the way
The daily fear just gets more

Follow in and endless crowd 
The music's loud and the lights are green
Hollowed in from time allowed
I know this is normally not my scene
Cast away

in my place
Let's just all thank God he was saved by his grace...
(Thank God for that)

That's that pressure
Put that work in then we rest up
Them

(Everybody's shinin' like new money
There ain't no other crew like this in the world
There never will be another, not black
There never will be,

path home
To the riverside
Won't you come inside
Come inside

Light streaming in through the window
Another song sung by the hearth
Memories seem

it's a sport and if he flips 
Then it comes from a dark place like we record in an eclipse 
I can't wait until the money's gonna pour in the gigs 
cnd

I stayed another night there
In hindsight I was blindside by your nightwear
And eyewear let me catch a muh fuckin guy here and I swear
Imma kill you

A little sweet to take the edge off
A little heat to dull the pain
Another short shrift in a passionless grift run by legacy brats at the mac club
Can make

dark, I light the spark so that everyone can see
I'm just standing at one place, I can see everyone, no one can see my face
I see a lot of people come

another day?

Sitting on the roof
As we watch a new day rise
I'm being such a "cool"
Just too dumb to realize that it's time to face the truth
And goodbyes

on the plate
Now I'm getting old think it's time i do the same
Ma' I'm sorry for the load I was bringing to the place
When I get the dough you'll have a home by

I just rolled up 8 now I can't feel my face...
They used to be embarrassed to bring me cuz I stank the whole place...
Fuck them old days..
Used

oloja o ni niwaju, o loun nbowa fun iseju kan {the buyer went to ask another seller what he knew the don't have, he said to them he's coming back again}

My face is gone, I can't feel a thing
It falls off when I smoke and drink
I can't love no one, no, I can't fuck with no one
I guess I'll ride by

you 
home?

V3
Do I know who I am? Just another useless friend?
ëCause I canít seem to understand, the things made up by man 
Smoke and mirrors fill

with an arched back
Cash app laps what I'm calling the uber tolls
Wanna go out, catch a drink with you and yours
Only time I spill when i feel that it's

clearer
See exactly how we got here
Understand why it all disappeared, disappeared

We were in the right place
It was at the wrong time
Always had me

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The rage burned like a stream imagine
The waters bringing tears of my dreams
The eye could

fighting the bleakness
It's complacency submitting to another groups authority
That's treason in place of racial legacy priority

to cable
The late-night re-run game shows
I used to hate those

But for the record
Time has made it all change
The more we age
The more we settle into place

You, Surrounded by Hypocrites; grasp for Highs
But I've told you We won't see each other; at least 3 Times
Sugar and  Mais; Long Hair Size; My Bill

blackout
Popping out the back now
They grasping at me
Sarcastically harassing me
Ripe timing for the time to be right
Deciding the findings by finding

of mine - I did it by mistake
Spell Checker, I'm kinda half bored
I'd rather just ignore you than record another chord
Breadwinner, a face I can't face