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Blood up in my veins

I'm off the chain no shackles on my brain

I'm a free spirit black and yellow
Blood up in my veins
I'm

the reroute dreaming
Oh I'll ride the plain bow in flare gully yellow rain coat
Heard a harp but sunny ways my lifeline searching for the same note
Oh please, I

Zero leaves to pluck from clovers
So my next encounter facing death
It’s safe to say it’s over
Take another 40 swig
Posted at your shorty’s crib
Spinning

body temple
Ancestors need clean blood
Clean rivers of life
Flowing through your veins
There is no need to cry
For those you think were lost
In waters

you overlooked
That asian (Aye)
That piece of shit (Aye)
Yellow (Paow)
Don't look at him you'll get the virus, fuck him up, pull out his iris, jell-o