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Opticks: or, A Treatise of the Reflexions, Refractions, Inflexions and Colours of Light is a book by English natural philosopher Isaac Newton that was published in English in 1704 (a scholarly Latin translation appeared in 1706). The book analyzes the fundamental nature of light by means of the refraction of light with prisms and lenses, the diffraction of light by closely spaced sheets of glass, and the behaviour of color mixtures with spectral lights or pigment powders. Opticks was Newton's second major book on physical science and it is considered one of the three major works on optics during the Scientific Revolution (alongside Kepler's Astronomiae Pars Optica and Huygens' Traité de la Lumière). Newton's name did not appear on the title page of the first … more »

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Her attitude is like my middle finger when it's stuck up
She said I always seem down when im fucked up
Excuse me maam can you please put the cuffs up
I do what I want I'm not the type to get ya loved up
It's not my fault that my looks will get you love struck
But to much sappy shit just like liquor make me up chuck
I'm up front we can touch touch but to much when we buzzed up
Got you feeling fuzzed up
You talk commitment you can't even spell it
A-L-C-O-H-O-L-I-C mixed with me and you end a little jealous
The vodka in yo mixed drink got you on your instincts
But you be getting extinct if you don't pipe down
Too much what your lips drink better if ya lip sync
You don't need to sip drink you better lie down
I'm a rapper slash stiff drink tell her buy NSYNC
Tell her buy in pink in a night gown
You don't get the hint blink let it sink deep let it increase in deep with a nice sound
Why these bitches think that they the only one
Try to cuff me but I do what I want
Not a lot changed I'm still on my own
Might be this way till I'm dead and gone
Why these bitches thinking that they so great
I really wonder how much I can take
You are not the type that I would date
But if you wanna stay the night we can hit your place
Yea im in here for the night
She said she wanna mr right think I must a read her wrong
Think she needs a redder thong think she needs a better song
I ain't tripping on the exes I may have lead along
Most of em we don't even fucking get along
I let em flock at the bar while I look fly
Why they boyfriends always giving me that crook eye
I stood by thinking how they look they would die
Thinking bout my levels like imagining I could fly
I'm that rap type bad guy do not ever ask why
Rap to get my stacks high might steal ya chick
Middle fingers when i pass by rush to get my stats high
You don't like my past rhymes suck a fucking dick
Women just to past time never let em pass mine
Never let a pass dime try to get my chips
She gone blow like the last line
Show like its half time
Judged by her past signs she just another chick
Why these bitches think that they the only one
Try to cuff me but I do what I want
Not a lot changed I'm still on my own
Might be this way till I'm dead and gone
Why these bitches thinking that they so great
I really wonder how much I can take
You are not the type that I would date
But if you wanna stay the night we can hit your place
Yea I'm in here for the night
Yea I'm in here for the night till the sun comes
Sipping on some rum money need a lump sum
Meet a chick on wednesday you know she wanna hump some
I'm trying to get ahead she wanna know where I come from
Yea i said it must be in my jeans it's easy for a g everything I say I mean
I mean it when I say that I'm awake chasing dreams
She asked about the long face I said id make her scream
Yea i'm in here for the night

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