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things
And still be whole
A prism is not a prison
You don't owe anyone
An explanation

I don't wanna be
Put in a box by conformity
I wanna be all of me
I'm

into enlightenment
The psychic titan invited me, no need to be frightened

This shit's for my witches and goblins
You imprisoned by the prism, quit

Are you kidding
Can’t tell me bout love for the pigeons
Bdk send an arm and a leg out normal
The cost of real living
That's real living
Real living
Move

and then a plea
 By the sea
 I remember what it took to get me here..
Verse
Late flight out of sight 
I'm heading to a prism of light 
I'm not afraid

see what's up
Yeah, I'm telling you, man
I got like money
I got like money

Sides of me like a prism
Or four sides
If you want me to be more realistic

Will this song, will it grow? 
Oh did you plant this song to grow? 
Root and rhythm—will you be Passion's prism—just like me? 
Oh passed limb by limb,

So you chose to be here
Waiting out all your time, you're never gonna leave here
Tell me what's on your mind, is there something that you need

to love you
I came here to kiss you
I came here to love you

Follow me, my hummingbird
Follow me, follow me
Follow me, my hummingbird
Follow me, follow me

Like I fucked Nicki Minaj and she swallowed the cream
Damn (damn), that's shits crazy
I've been sleeping on love but it's made me lazy
So I need to wake

Every Day Like The Last The Cast In Your Arms Will Spray,
And Kill Me So I Wont Be Sad If I'd Die Today

Everybody Get By, Get By ... Get By, Get By
Get

Meet me in the lights at sea
A fool in love, prism shot through me 
Time again to love at life

Break these walls around me 
Bright colors flow to me

Discostar
Discostar

"Yeah"

Have you ever seen
Something shine like this
I saw it for the first time in your eyes

Caught me by surprise
This

Final Hour

Busta Rhymes

Fireplace: TheNotTheOtherSide

2016

and riding benches
Niggas riding waves and riding benches

Find me on my final hour being a bachelor
I'm taking hip-hop in the hand
And my plan is to love

Joanne

Andy Williams

The Andy Williams Show/You've Got a Friend

2002

Her name was Joanne, and she lived in a meadow by a pond.
And she touch'd me for a moment,
with a look that spoke to me of her sweet love.
Then

As opposed to using politically-correct language
Just to sweep issues under the rug.

I do prefer for our colors to shine
Like a prism kissed by the Son -

fuck-everythingism
Right there at the bottom
You'll find a burning prism
Hell!
You were Dante and Virgil
To all this your soul was a virgin
It was followed by a vigil

marrow
She in love but I don't got a bow and arrow
I'm known to jack the
Booty like I'm sparrow
They ain't trying to see me in the battle
They lines is too

me
But I stand in vain because I can't quite see!

The neon lights shine bright tonight
All I can see are the prisms in the sky
My view is blocked by

the rockin' silk shirt Merkin' all opponents
Gotta show, do love, like Foley's third person
You know I'm in Foley-ish Lurkin', scopin',
Pullin' bolt back like

You wont like me when im mad...huh
Oh thats your wifey? my bad bruh, oouu
She give me mad love
Give me dome on a polar bear rug and a back rub
2 phones

by then
She just laughs in the forest
And waits for the end

People come down on me it doesn't matter
I sold my soul
Pretty soon now anyway
I'll just

White Prism

Lou Reed

Ecstasy

2000

in a secret drawer
In a prison by a moat

I'm your indentured servant
And I'm asking you to leave
Me outside this prison cell
Where only you can

Honor those that spark me
I spit verses like girls get purses
Some rappers get by and some get purchased
My shape's earthless
I came to earth's surface

inhale deep, devils have em
Stagnant, a trapping, the .45 magnum
And shatter bone fragments
Cops love the block you gettin backed up by Dragnet
Thrown