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We are, five feet three nine inches above the deep Seeking answers in a pamper the key is inside of me Blind don't speak, lest they teaching you bout da sheep And how they color changed and color shamed negus ain't that a beech We are, five foot eight reminiscing about the day I took the seeds from out of me now I'm eating the karma cake (Pop pop) wait, I didn't even finish my plate The cup still overflowing blowing the candles now it's too late We are, five feet three nine inches above the deep Seeking answers in a pamper the key is inside of me Blind don't speak, lest they teaching you bout da sheep And how they color changed and color shamed negus ain't that a beech We are, five foot eight reminiscing about the day I took the seeds from out of me now I'm eating the karma cake (Pop pop) wait, I didn't even finish my plate The cup still overflowing blowing the candles now it's too late We are, miraculous disastrous murdering healing activists Though people say they love us they couldn't help us get pass the shit Inside the brain where pain running rampant inside ya vein Though u feeling shit will get better you never committed change The chains, wrapped up extorting the flesh and the seven voices Inside of yo oblongata done told you the world is poison Now pimping, limping, and skimping done made it's way to reality Thinking that I'm the problem when tryna help got you mad at me We are, five feet three nine inches above the deep Seeking answers in a pamper the key is inside of me Blind don't speak, lest they teaching you bout da sheep And how they color changed and color shamed negus ain't that a beech We are, five foot eight reminiscing about the day I took the seeds from out of me now I'm eating the karma cake (Pop pop) wait, I didn't even finish my plate The cup still overflowing blowing the candles now it's too late We are, five feet three nine inches above the deep Seeking answers in a pamper the key is inside of me Blind don't speak, lest they teaching you bout da sheep And how they color changed and color shamed negus ain't that a beech We are, five foot eight reminiscing about the day I took the seeds from out of me now I'm eating the karma cake (Pop pop) wait, I didn't even finish my plate The cup still overflowing blowing the candles now it's too late We are, politicians politicking on shit that don't matter Like a rappers new relationship or Caitlyn Jenner's bladder We are, the chosen seed this poetry i noticed you now notice me When lookin in the mirror shit get clearer than my potency Rosaries, was meant to protect yet devils notice me I guess it's all in grave and engraved and emotions rotary We are, here for just a second yet that second is forever Like the reverend said in '72, lets stay together We are, five feet three nine inches above the deep Seeking answers in a pamper the key is inside of me Blind don't speak, lest they teaching you bout da sheep And how they color changed and color shamed negus ain't that a beech We are, five foot eight reminiscing about the day I took the seeds from out of me now I'm eating the karma cake (Pop pop) wait, I didn't even finish my plate The cup still overflowing blowing the candles now it's too late We are, five feet three nine inches above the deep Seeking answers in a pamper the key is inside of me Blind don't speak, lest they teaching you bout da sheep And how they color changed and color shamed negus ain't that a beech We are, five foot eight reminiscing about the day I took the seeds from out of me now I'm eating the karma cake (Pop pop) wait, I didn't even finish my plate The cup still overflowing blowing the candles now it's too late We are, intelligent and relatives wondering what perspective is I never understood It I over-stood with the weapon slip One and the same now his blood upon my hands Running down yo family tree as the murderer for revenge Killing each other kill a brother then kill again Looking at it from this angle we killing ourselves within Blind don't speak, walking with em to fall in sin I meant sand but either way we been slipping like Jeremy Lin Five feet three - nine inches above the deep Seeking answers with a lantern beginning this odyssey Minds gon leak, reminiscing about the week That's bout to come it might be fun watching dynasties notice me Five ft eight reminiscing about the date, reminiscing about
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