| yeah
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| sago
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| Caf-Kef
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| Of course, one day his head will turn around.
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| It's too early for those who are drooling
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| When I say "I am a tree, I have branches in green", the leaves falling to the ground
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| leaving my body
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| The world is at rest, his eyes are wandering
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| Everyone is on an adventure of innocence in their own way.
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| My soul is in the body trailer, death is straight ahead, my deeds are after me
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| behind me
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| The last regret is a darkness that does not reach the morning
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| It's a pity that your ego has no teeth from biting you.
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| Maybe according to you, I am crazy and problematic
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| I am the end of that road you want to reach!
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| My right, my left, my front, my back is surrounded by the disease of time
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| Alone in the middle of the island my hair is tangled in a beard
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| Little ones are cheeky (ya/yeah)
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| Your decency flowers have turned yellow in your body pot!
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| I'm tired of the same songs every day
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| One or two liars and impostors
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| Trials that lead astray
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| Look, they're bleeding!
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| My right-left-front-back is unaware
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| He falls into the well of sadness, he is helpless
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| My heart is painless everyone
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| This is the owner's voice
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| I'm tired of the same songs every day
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| One or two liars and impostors
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| Trials that lead astray
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| Look, they're bleeding!
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| My right-left-front-back is unaware
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| He falls into the well of sadness, he is helpless
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| My heart is painless everyone
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| This owner's voice is the center!
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| the tables turn
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| This owner's voice is the center!
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| If the hand is clerk, the heart is dominant.
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| Look, this is the first line that comes to my mind
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| Look how many contradictions this is in the Rap poorhouse
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| One bite, one cardigan
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| Those who follow advice live by advice
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| My eyes have been flowing for ten years, an incessant sobbing waterfall
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| Rap torch burning with the same heat in my hand
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| Our madness will not allow the visible invasion.
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| See my face from my words, look at my description!
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| Pimples that pop when you squeeze
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| You have to think about acne, all the way through
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| better thought
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| Thought your kneecaps bleed
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| The demon mocks your blood hard
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| As I look at the trees, the birds of my heart want to land on the branches
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| I used to believe in fortune telling
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| To the unclaimed years lost with them
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| Then 'goodbye' scribble another line
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| I'm tired of the same songs every day
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| One or two liars and impostors
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| Trials that lead astray
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| Look, they're bleeding!
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| My right-left-front-back is unaware
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| He falls into the well of sadness, he is helpless
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| My heart is painless everyone
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| This is the owner's voice
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| I'm tired of the same songs every day
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| One or two liars and impostors
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| Trials that lead astray
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| Look, they're bleeding!
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| My right-left-front-back is unaware
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| He falls into the well of sadness, he is helpless
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| My heart is painless everyone
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| This owner's voice is the center!
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| the tables turn
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| DJ |