| I feel like its all predetermined and there isn’t any choice
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| I’m kinda hard of hearing but i hear the inner voice
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| And yo i talk a lotta shit but I’m a really great listener
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| Deep in the horses mouth there is a whisper
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| Silvercreek cold street
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| Bricks and boulders, hoodie over the shoulder
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| Like the head of a cobra, blazin' this doja
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| Its noah23, thought i told ya
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| My flow go brah, dolo mitochondria
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| Frozen snow the lonely wanderer (listen)
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| And the philosophy of pure freedom
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| Audiomancy banging in your eardrum
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| Only so many songs can be sung
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| With two lips two lungs and one tongue
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| The sound of silence, music of the spheres
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| It goes in one ear and out the other
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| Make ya go tone def like a hand grenade
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| An old man wearing a hearing aid
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| Listening party yo its all happenin'
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| Its the sound of one hand clappin'
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| Music is oxygen, i shatter 12 notes
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| Watch the sound float with the synchromusicology
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| If a tree falls in the forest
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| Will anybody hear it
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| I feel like its all predetermined and there isn’t any choice
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| I’m kinda hard of hearing but i hear the inner voice
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| And yo i talk a lotta shit but I’m a really great listener
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| Deep in the horses mouth there is a whisper |