| It’s never quite right, is it?
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| Endless rigors delivered by hair-triggers
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| Prepared figures and a hollow-point speech
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| Won’t follow, don’t preach
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| Wrote each syllable to be deciphered beneath
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| Agreed aesthetic is embedded so I’ll shatter that
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| Impaired vision like the world got cataracts
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| Endured attacks on all fronts, now we pushing back
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| Aligned thoughts to outflank how they counteract
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| About the verbs over nouns, actions over states
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| Struggle over hope, just to quote brother Coates
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| Mind-scape provoked as we rewrote the scope
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| Hit divine notes, kept the dialogue dope
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| Agreed aesthetic is embedded so I’ll shatter that
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| Impaired vision like the world got cataracts
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| Endured attacks on all fronts, now we pushing back
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| Aligned thoughts to outflank how they counteract
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| Agreed aesthetic is embedded so I’ll shatter that
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| Impaired vision like the world got cataracts
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| Endured attacks on all fronts, now we pushing back
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| Aligned thoughts to outflank how they counteract
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| Agreed aesthetic is embedded — I shatter that
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| Impaired vision — I shatter that
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| Endured attacks, man — I shatter that
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| Shatter that
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| Grasp at straws refuse to withdraw
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| What some deem offensive, I’m never repenting
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| Your objectives ain’t like mine
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| Each act perhaps is a slight crime
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| Willing to lay down life just to write rhymes
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| I bide my time observing details most overlook
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| I’m that leather bound first edition older book
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| I’m that Raw before it’s stepped on and cooked
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| I’m that pawn and rook endgame
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| 60 moves to wag my finger like Dikembe
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| You can call me Mr. Brooks
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| You already know my pen-name
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| Agreed aesthetic is embedded so I’ll shatter that
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| Impaired vision like the world got cataracts
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| Endured attacks on all fronts, now we pushing back
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| Aligned thoughts to outflank how they counteract |