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

Ask me question again
Who am I? am I?
at my face, the eyes dont lie
If I was with a smooth tongue for fun
Id a look at myself and ask myself why I got a thread
A that Im holding on for Sandy
My minds taking things are going on
Close to the soul and actually on
These people are doing
The list can go on and on for

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

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

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

Or toss 'em to the side so you realize
Illusion only lasts the scene is through
Approachin this scenario, would you do?
your noodle or try some voodoo
Accept then whats the next phase
Rely on the brave, rely on the
The secret of any victory
In the organization of the non-obvious in a

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

And I watch the swell up
And into a large brook
Maybe its the undertow of the tide took
The put together scenes, it all seem clean
A pacified pictures, the life-fiend
Till its tried by the spies thats when realize
The rose aint red and the violets aint
But those are swift will pin point the trip
And elsell think its deja vu
the comatose