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Pas jetais une femme solitaire, jai puieppe
Oh, never mind me, man, Im just rhyming
Its an old one that no one knows
Thats the way it
Kisses through my mind every time
Guess he likes to collect hickies, I dunno
I the same, comatose anyways
So

Ask me that question
Who am I? am I?
Look at my face, the eyes lie
If I was with a smooth tongue for fun
Id take a look at myself and ask why I got a thread
A that Im holding on for Sandy
My taking things that are going on
Close to the and actually steppin on
These are doing wrong
The list can go on and on for

Tangled up mazes
As as a meal thats pushed to a panther
I keep my eyes on those who by
They to P.M. Dawn the quest for the answer
mercy me till I see
The end of the human race is grand
Mr. Red I pose a threat
Yeah, Id like to see him

Dr. Vibe to get hypnotic
Reality the prince be is erotic
The magic seems to be misplaced
I see it if its covered in lace
The best way to your word is not to give it
I make promises 'cause promises die
But those who use just wont participate
So thats why I choose to use my
And stay

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A positive and negative impression on brain
Whatever remains, stays the same
Results from an inside or perspective
Other than that persona under strain
But what to be seen is
How you to use your time
And still the point blank unclear
Of whether your text can these lines

Or toss 'em to the side so you cant
Illusion only lasts until the scene is
Approachin this scenario, would you do?
your noodle or try some voodoo
Accept then whats the next phase
on the brave, rely on the copious
The of any victory lies
In the organization of the in a comatose

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So they tell me a lie to keep my straight
But view sets the fronts like an crime
I to watch a watcher close and see what they might take
A tick from a tock, a from a rhyme
A leaf off an elm, a might yell bold
An unseen realm or that realm holds
Is nothing, nothing makes sense
walk with small talk

And I watch the swell up
And overflow into a brook
Maybe its the undertow of the tide took
The put together scenes, make it all seem
A pacified pictures, the life-fiend
Till its tried by the spies when they realize
The rose aint red and the aint blue
But those that are will pin point the trip
And everybody think its deja vu
the comatose