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from The Winding Stair to the center of the arched
bridge I watch the dance of Dublin slow, falter, change rhythm as 
the embered waves sink, the flame

Los Angeles
Kalaveras with Chilaquiles
Penning a truthful introspective
Red wine glass by the waves of Venice
That's right
Bag chasing for that pot

the blender
Creator of the flavor nigga we standing at the center

Michael Lee living right in me nigga
Granddaddy  and daddy dealing Im writing me nigga
Ideas

Leveling up da progression
For every studio session
Had my headphones on
Every time I was in public
Mind was too far gone
In a pattern packing luggage
All

be putting on shows, I'm Fracktion in public but Zaiden at home I just switch up the names so that nobody knows
And I spend my time up here writing

But I won't settle, I'll threaten the dealer till he throw a new deck out 
I been working for years, producing and writing, mix and mastering heat
I

sideline me, I'm gunning for profit margins
Been about my business, all I know's dope lines
We can't see eye to eye, to the truth they all blind
Would rather

thinks he got shit figured
Until a figment of himself says you gone any minute
So I picked up a pen and started writing but its hard
When the load wont let