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Its amazing how deep the dimensions,
The tongues U voice across the center,
In the United States U feel your playground,
Picking your battles by the cadence sound,
Watching the jack drive the truck,
Going home to explain the luck,
How he has it all around his finger,
Wind blowing in and out of the dreamer,
Asleep U install the patterns of tomorrow,
Dumb men pronounced dead on arrival,
Who is that with all those moves,
He is not ours for Christian consume,
I know God wont show the everlasting world,
Since U fail to turn from the fire’s curl,
What do U have if U cant live the facts,
A lie in wait of white taking black,
A small mind imploded by night,
Ignorant in posture that refuses to fight,
Chewing the gum for stacks of the flavor,
Imagine the color U think U have later,
Darkness surrounds the beginning of rich,
The less U have in store for licks,
I’ll drop U water for the cool of your face,
But it is not I who will destroy your place.
