Marxist

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Like the puppet? well hears the ventriloquist
Understand the gist
If you dont be so hopeless if you open this
I steady elope to myself and continue the game
More music from the shelf and my name inner being
Is speaking dont listen
Im preaching just stare at my mouth notice
Im from the dirty south
Not really but I kill it just like Willy
Nelson step son
People use Kurt like it wont hurt his soul
Or even though, he is dead
He looks above our head
Ridiculous to even use a curse or two
I don't use prose it's true
But a lot of oxymoron like a wet cat
Maybe a bunch of meanings when you reverse that
I rewrote tracks and flows
For those who didn't understand my blows
Tried to appeal to so many panties and you forgot the hoes
Took a Dragunov to the party just in case America was ready for me
They wren't prepared for this after I wrote it
Friends telling me I'm hot shit
I don't get where I'm at and I still stand in front the same voice in the hat

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SoulSearcher
Member since June 25 2014

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