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the point
Rolling up rhymes like its joint
Smoking up highs while I write my point
Blowing up minds while I resort
To the end
Color, color when we goin make

ain't gon' color
Face to face against a system that was built to take me under
On my name they know it's fact or fiction based on your approach
In this

your wack ass style
Abuse oxygen to contend
Against the solar systems forces
Resolutions to sustain
Within the breath that's granted
Hopefully we can all