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but
Use it as fuel even when trouble is home
But if the sticks and stones may break your bones
Remember, you are not alone

When you hear the flies are

there was but limited fuel for the trip
And those equations take me
Those cold equations shake me
Until the dawn shall wake me and carry me home

You may

I'm spitting follicles
It isn't possible because you're limited
Like a fossil fuel
Flex on tracks like Usain Bolt
Rip beats like Bruce Wayne's clothes