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[Red]
Ah, why you got that hammer for, boy?
Why yo finger hamiform, child

I got my mind in the pen, and I’m living in my mind
Stuck in a god damn cell

I wish that I could classify more plants that I see around me, that shit astound me
If you knew yourself then why you frowning?
Found bling in how the wind made the grass dance
I still see the beauty in how yo ass dance
Now sing, for later the plot thickens
Ma was sick and I was plotting on the thickest
Hieroglyphic mixings of genuine belief and dying peace
Eyeing beef with a sighing sheath; fly-er in titanium wires, geek
Who were you to me?
Student, teach, respectively
I wasn’t respecting me, who was I to I?
This ain’t no “Nesquik chocolate mix powder is the shit” shit
This is grown-up, this is power
This is “own up to your wit” shit
Hours passing quick with a torch in their hands
Time was burning alive
I didn’t know you had to burn to survive
My eyes burned in surprise
When I learned that I died; the same day a murderer cried
It’s fine, let it be
What it was it is not, and what it will be we will see
Just masturbate or something, I’m fascinated with crumping
Find bliss in your breath and you’ll be happy ‘till death be coming

Rest in peace

[Lem]
Mystery kills for thrills
Could even break illest the iller still a student
Well that’s Lucy, one of the wanna be pooches
Caboose is rare in my terrain
Does that help me to gain brain or go insane?
In that case, retrace
Remember December has an end
But November will come again
But you know this
So wear your coat, too choppy to float my boat
This sailor’s been feeling paler
Pen to paper impaler
May catch an eye if I’m lucky
But steal a glance if I’m acting up
Grasping grass up to puff it out
My chest is feeling lighter than paper now
Patient sound the alarm
I mean no harm, I am calm
Take the snakes that’s hidden within your lawn
When I’m gone, you’ll see me just as a pawn
Not gone

*lighter flick*
*inhaling, exhaling*
*heavy panting*
*body being dragged across forest floor*
*large splash in river*

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from S A M S A R A, released March 9, 2016

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Plus Columbus, Ohio

yin yang, can't hang, you already know the name, it's the freaking plus entity in your vicinity, I know it's cold outside, but after these rhymes? you're going to feel the humidity.

Not even 19 years old, must of lived 7 past lives
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