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Pas quand jetais une solitaire, jai puieppe
Oh, mind me, man, Im just rhyming here
Its an old one that no one anyways
the way it goes
Kisses directions through my mind every
Guess he to collect blue hickies, I dunno
I remain the same, comatose
So

Ask me that question
Who am I? am I?
Look at my face, the dont lie
If I was with a tongue used for fun
Id take a look at and ask myself why I got a thread
A thread that Im on for Sandy
My minds taking things that are on
Close to the soul and steppin on
These people are wrong
The can go on and on for ages

up through mazes
As as a meal thats pushed to a panther
I keep my eyes on who pass by
look to P.M. Dawn the quest for the answer
Mercy me till I see
The end of the human is grand prix
Mr. Red knows I a threat
Yeah, Id like to see him

Dr. Vibe tends to get
Reality thinks the be is erotic
The wand seems to be misplaced
I cant see it if its covered in
The best way to keep word is not to give it
I dont make 'cause promises die
But those who use hate just participate
So thats why I choose to use my
And stay

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A positive and negative impression on brain
Whatever remains, whatever stays the
Results from an inside view or
than that persona snaps under strain
But what remains to be is
How you chose to use your
And still the point blank unclear
Of whether your text can catch lines

Or 'em to the side so you cant realize
Illusion lasts until the scene is through
Approachin this scenario, would you do?
Lose your or try some voodoo
Accept defeat then the next phase
on the brave, rely on the copious
The of any victory lies
In the of the non-obvious in a comatose

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So they tell me a lie to my head straight
But view the fronts like an unseen crime
I like to watch a watcher and see what they might take
A from a tock, a line from a rhyme
A leaf off an elm, a move yell bold
An realm or what that realm holds
Is nothing, nothing that makes
They walk with talk

And I watch the consequence up
And overflow a large brook
Maybe its the undertow of what the tide
The put together scenes, make it all clean
A pacified pictures, the life-fiend
Till its tried by the thats when they realize
The rose aint red and the aint blue
But that are swift will pin point the trip
And everybody elsell its deja vu
the comatose