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I see your heart is heavy
you got a lot on your mind
it's a thin line sometimes
lives windup lost
when caught in a cross
wish I had the right words
to say but no matter what
it comes out wrong
especially in your ears
welled up with tears
from crying so much and
being on your back so long
weakening by the minute
too late to say "be strong"
hooked on whatever
you just swallowed
out of that prescription
bottle to fill the hollow
with more void
call it a habit
you look at me then
start laughing
damn that's rude
glad to see you in
a good mood
listening to Badu do what she do
coz they got the block on lock
the trunk stay locked
glock on cock
the block stay hot
and I'm over here in the corner
painting pictures in my socks
your eye your eye your eye your eye
your eye your eye your eyes
