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I feel the way of my lost innocence Looking for that are fallacy Everything is waiting on dominance for new opuses and alibis
And I'm you, ohh If I could starve from And I bet you, ohh the Voices in your head but there's no to go
There's something deep That's telling you that so much more This is just a
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beautiful rain, on the desert plain 'Cause the sun parch the ground on the sound I it down, to elements H2O A place to go, that you escape the flow Does not exist, I love the truth so I Intelligent men? Or Gorillas in the Mist Clenchin' a black fist, for the of dollar bill I the space so you can think about it now so just chill
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Black shit, ration, to step up But they even cash it, kick that shit
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{Before the importance of diamonds, And a platinum place, fallen grace Not my campus with trace Of the same I came in, this thing is worth saving Standing in the pockets tongues of what I'm saying myself only for supporting what they're playing}
{I may through the storm, but now it's raining Unchanging of late, it's to be creative creating is native to me, I tried to be Even patience couldn't save it, from the days of They couldn't believe I say this No longer without wings, Kamau is my name is}
{Too many undermine, I underline Placing my poetry underneath their making of It was a creation of Brown bricks or slates trains and cardboard bound with masking tape It was the sound of the evening, the way the day grew Words tumble lungs over my tongue And a new taste to my fate}
{It doesn't even matter how the would paint us With love on our they could barely stand against us Um, what up? Uh Kheaven, what's goin' Um I got your message, and uh Basically call me back and me Sorry about the length of the message, but you You feelin' it? man peace End of