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• Written by Plottwist
Y'all under arrest like stop motion.
Dressed to the nine's, that love potion.
Analog clocks, is hand holdin'.
They say time flies, 'Con Air', that's time stolen.
I never pine when I'm in Oakland.
I need a fix but it ain't broken.
Things better off unspoken.
Sink or swim, I'm floatin' straight to the top,
cream of the crop, we're chosen.
Holding on like a clothes pin.
Gravity make your head spin.
The question is the lesson.
Open minded inception.
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Plottwist
Member since January 14 2014