| MY DIRECTION IS UP & DOWN, LEFT & RIGHT
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| TRY TO FOLLOW BUT YOU CANT. |
| IN MY SECRECY I WRITE
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| LOVE TO SWALLOW NEW VOCABULARY. |
| YEAR ROUND, ITS MARCH THROUGH February
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| FUCK a VALENTINE, I DON’T WEAR NO BOYS ON MY MIND
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| IM accustomed TO BEING SCARY. |
| NEVER TRUST EM, I BEAT EM
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| MAKE EM BUY ME LIKE a FAFI- THINKIN THAT I NEED EM
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| I JUST WEED EM OUT, SEPARATE THE DANDY LIARS FROM perennials. |
| WORK THE VISUALS
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| IM ROARING LIKE THE 20'S. |
| MORNING GLORIES IN MY TUMMY
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| PLANT THE SEEDS TO CUT THE MONEY, AINT IT FUNNY-
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| I BE SNEAKING, WATER FLOWERS ON THE WEEKEND, IN THE SHOWER
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| WHEN I SPEAK, YOU SAVOR SOUR. |
| TASTE MY GARDEN FOR LIKE HOURS AND DAYS
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| CUT DOWN THE HEDGES, FORM THE MAZE
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| MARIJUANA LEAVES, SO WE CAN RIFF IT IN THE CAVES & BLAZE LIKE EVERYDAY
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| I PROSPER LIKE begonias IN CALIFORNIA. |
| GET DEPRESSED IN THE SUNLESS MESS
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| JUST THOUGHT I’D WARN YA BEFORE IM LEAKING STARCH FROM MY CHEST
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| GOT NO HEART IN THIS STEM. |
| IM THE NEW BREED TRYNA SPREAD HER POLLEN THRU THE
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| CITY
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| NEVERTHELESS THEY SAY IM SHITTY, UGLY & UNWANTED. |
| NOBODY WANNA FUCK WIT ME
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| (CHORUS) (AFU RA)
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| AINT NO WAY THAT I COULD DO THIS ON MY OWN
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| IM GROWIN CLOSER TO THE SUN. |
| IM STUCK INTO THE FLOOR & IM KINDA FUCKED
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| WISH SOMEBODY WOULD TAKE THE TIME TO LISTEN
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| CUZ IM THE ILLEST, INSTEAD THEY WANNA KILL THIS
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| THEORETICALLY, YOU’D THINK THEY WANNA HELP ME
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| BUT EVERYBODYS SCARED OF CHANGE. |
| they ENVY BECAUSE THEY ALL THE SAME
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| MY DISCUSSIONS INTERRUPT THE MAINTSREAM OF HIPHOP
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| BITCH, I BENT LOCKS, I GET PROPS. |
| TORMENT & SENT POPS ON a GUILT TRIP
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| YO, IM SORRY BUT I REALLY FELT IT WHEN YOU LEFT. |
| HIDE MY ANGER IN THE PAINT
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| SEATTLE BATTLES THROUGH THE RAIN, GLASS SCRIBES, PAINT THE TRAINS
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| GETT IT TATTED ON MY BRAIN «VANDALISM EASES PAIN.»
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| DEPRESSED LIKE THE 30s, VERY DIRTY
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| DISTRACT YOUR VISION LIKE a LILY. |
| ACTING SILLY, HIT THE BILLIES
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| CUT THE HOSE, LET EM DROWN IN THE RAPS
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| EAT THE STEMS & THE CAPS. |
| MUSHROOMS. |
| LOVE THE SHADE, LAY MY HEAD DOWN IN THE
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| GRASS
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| CHANGE THE PATH OF THE TRIP. |
| MY MIND IS SO CLEAR & MY VISIONS SO BENT
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| FREE FORCES, HEAVEN SENT, OMNIPOTENT, & WET. |
| forget |