***random barz***
birds hold the secret to unknown forms of gravity...
dreams are just unfulfilled realities...
God has a plan, you should work on a strategy...
workout, burn every beat like calories...
food for thought, seems the whole globe has allergies...
'cause only 'humans' don't show 'humans' humanity...
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trying get high enough to see footprints on the moon...
I stay with April cause its cold right through the June...
thinking maybe the devil will choke from all the fumes...
(....of hells inferno,)
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she sugarcoat all, when they scream, she call it hells choir...
out-going personalties normally in-spire...
since celebrities became stars, dad told me to aim higher...
the world turned my heart cold enough to slay fires...
most don't get the real message like plain flyers...
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i knew the future came when i could download temptation and hope off of the same wire...
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we say we happy here, so we both can remain liars...
logic easy to follow like we tracking train tires...
looking for the Latin roots of 'empire'...
till we raise groups of humane sires...
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if the logic is too hard to conceive...
i ask you to have faith and believe...
or i take the option of sleep so you dream...
cause black men winning is not within this regime...
so if we partake in the schemes,
we suppress all the screams,
and relate to the screens,
that shape our very being...
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a man can perish, but the secret remain...
insides burn, like the colors hidden in flames,
or the man whose whole life was lived in a chain...
the man who died so his children seek for a change...
looking down from heaven and they don't even speak out his name...
letting colorful futures dry out in stains...
not considering how mama cried out in pain,
before smiling for joy after the rain...
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is there a point to being pointless??
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