TRiUMPH...!

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smoothwaffle

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I been peelin
I been healin
I broke my ceiling to find my feelin
I been peelin
I been healin
I broke my ceiling to find my feelin
I been peelin
I been healin
I broke my ceiling to find my feelin
I been peelin
I been healin
I broke my ceiling to find my feelin

The wild west crosses lines with my aura
Bury all of my hatchets and skeletons with the remains of Gomorrah
The soul's poorer, lemme reap it and become the reporter
You cant count me out like shit stuffed in a toilet out of order
Let it rise again, like the sparkling water in the batter
Bet it dies again, like a quarter after during chatter
I'm the eyes of them, those before and after wrote a chapter
Choose your destiny as a captive, captor ,or crisis actor
Look
Take em back like Kyle Lowry to the raptors
See the problems fadeaway when you discard the means with laughter
Funny, the most outspoken dies when the clips delete
Nowadays I just ignore it less the wisdom wants to speak
Tugging on my whiskers is my dinner she's a risk to eat
I rather take the hit,
If it meant for wagering my gifts to make a benefit, for those that can't survive inside the pit
Don't get uppercut, uppercased into a pool of shit
Shang's active, the illest nigga from the 7 cities
Mama's renegade, never wanted milk I smacked her titties
I was single made, no sib-a-lings, but there was Mitri, Rell and Brett
We just banging out over shits and giggles, sneaks and bitches
I would grow to be a chemist, T-Y Lee became the witness
Emulating OF to be specific then LOST would kick it
No engineer, but the waffle vroomed and he built within, been that fuckin way since Jared subbed his way to children
Linny's friendly, simply totin the mic like an automatic
Erratic, I'm stirring static, my juice emits from the stratus
Glass it in citric acid, and spread the minutes maid
The purpose was inspire, see your worth, don't live in shade
I could die today because I started to stay true to me
Some wont sea the change like a beggar's eyes when you jingle keys
Gave myself some love, I truly am a drug, I fed the streets
Gave you me my art will change the way you thug the rest is peace!

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