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a lost brain tumour
- Accepting my fate as that one consumer, knowing that merely was a suicidal rumour
- made me think it out, hesitate, blew up in my heart like a lost brain tumour
- should of seen it sooner, should’ve acted quickly, didn’t know it at the time but that was more fuckin risky
- frisk me at every fucking airport for lookin fuckin different like damn son look at your culture, there abort. wheres his child support, guilty as fuck but still world court.
- we all aimin too high, then fall short.
- just another plane, sayin "don’t high jack that, i don’t want to be another passenger!”
- like fuck it hi jack, not all of us fuckin massacre, i don’t want to be another passenger.
- fuck the mainstream media.
- fuck the mainstream sepia filter of truth, despair, substance.
- how the fuck does it still fuckin function the assumption that you a individual
- fuck your pre judgements. you still stayin invisible the basis the principle is typical like face it.
- Im thriving in your silence, I’m the big bearded tyrant like the nicks feared mr. bryant
- bathin in the pond of blood lurkin in the depth don’t cut livin life so smoke a bud
- weiser than the stupid mathafaka hyped up off that cocaina at the party
- pardon me smoke a rifa after party its stated in the constitution nothin ever stated tho.
- that was quite extreme tho persuade the mean shine glow in the dark with
- Gold chains, new whips, Old names, LSD trips, to the grocery store,
- new aims, little tips, all games, just scripts, read by the overly lord
- made me think it out, hesitate, blew up in my heart like a lost brain tumour, but that merely was a rumour.
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