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I'm classic black like jazz musicians With precision I follow my intuition Still looking at the world through a prison Or prisms, can't quite get
you're still blind Sand spilled, dry baptise Syndrome strikes, thunder dies Bow to me, better exception No life designes, dark contour sides Stressed
high Always had a thing how I would get by Never had a clue put my quest in I Q the ambition why the stress oh my Know one day I'm a touch the sky
Yeah My voice a lil' raspy but It's all good, let's get it (Bink!) Yeah 'Kay, I'm up 'til noon, strategizin' and overthinkin' Dancin' with my
One and only I spot you in the club Dancin' all alone Kinda wanna hit you up So you're not on your own You're capturing my eye And I'm enraptured by you
Two souls joined by a smile and a stare But now - when one looks up the other's not there Misery loves company but the greedy won't share Two minds
Blue jeans, white shirt Walked into the room, you know you made my eyes burn It was like James Dean, for sure You're so fresh to death and sick
know by now] You're a native New Yorker New York girl, ooh, ooh, ooh Music plays, everyone's dancin' closer and closer Makin' friends and findin'
to prove Even though nigguhs might think you cool I can tell by your eyes, you're lonely No need to be a phony, homie Show me what's the 411 Or the 412, if
dancin' With your rhythm groovin' I can find a new answer I can't see the sound, but its all around I need your well of freedom in the drought of my doubt
the interval City liquified to dust particles silver You're non-coexistent with more Gallons of rear end flesh Organs won't survive unless your Heart is a prism
still my head in the clouds I'm starting to think that I ain't never gonna come down My best is yet to come, I'm dancin' in the sun Bathin' is these rays
Blue jeans, white shirt Walked into the room, you know you made my eyes burn It was like James Dean, for sure You're so fresh to death and sick
Transparent as a prism - even if you isn’t When youre genuine; you hope others are the same In my experience that is usually not the case Cant front,
my elixir Stick to my gut and the scripture half polish I'll Czech you but to the white man still a Nigga Grab me a pencil think it's worth M's when I
wanted n they thought it was a thing But they never got a call back, never got a ring I think we're better when seperate Still text "You're the best that I
you're still the singin' in the kitchen, the dancin' down the hallway The livin' in the living room and the savin' me on Sunday You put the tangle in
so, our love can still grow, right I mean, after all, we're still dancin' in the moonlight Want nothin' changed but some internal sufferin To keep you,
of time I will love you 'til the end of time Promise you'll remember that you're mine Love you more Than those bitches before Say you'll remember (oh
Blue jeans, white shirt Walked into the room, you know you made my eyes burn It was like James Dean, for sure You're so fresh to death and sick
the woo-ooh gettin' stuck in my head Now yeah, I still let go when the feeling is gone Baby, now you're just yesterday's song, yesterday's song Yesterday's
runs in my blood, and I'm the guy they require And these guns bring nothin' but prison and death, still All my niggas just admire the fire Bro squeeze
by it I'd like to be my old self again but I'm still tryin' to find it After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own Now you mail back
pep talks That's my verbiage i'd be there by now But my journey been discourteous So I still march like February 30th (oh shit) But the red doors pepper
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