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I'm depressed
So I express these concepts wrapped in context

Monadic interface, complex algebra unfurled
I'm an open source contributor to Aldous

workplace
Like bed next to the mic, my little friend the interface
Ask the homies I been on a proper paper chase
Rolling while I'm writing, take a fatty

away away
But now I feel a way
The weight of worlds is Way two-way to weigh
I know that villains hate
On my mom
I can't relay delays
I can't communicate

the heart does not know about what goes on out there
That's your brain's job
Your brain is the interface between you and the rest of the world
It relays

apply pressure
If I am pro gram, mine eras in a ram I mean one could be number of outcomes
The repress, interface observed (Frail) reoccurs, triggers,

again, apply pressure
If I am program, mine eras in a ram I mean one could be number of outcomes
The repress, interface observed (Frail) reoccurs,

tactical units in full platoons
Not keeping peace, but aggravated division instead
Identified a protestor and shot him in the head
Then had the nerve to be

I Ain't Goin' Nowhere

Rick Moranis

The Agoraphobic Cowboy

2005

relay, pepper spray
Home base, interface, three-zone, plug 'n play
Infrared, photocell, squad car, decibel
Choppers up, sonic boom, activate the panic room

Omarion
I'm center stage, more lies you on
I'm ridin' on whatever side you on
Black and white, whatever race
Relay the message homie with my baton
Move pies

rewinding to a generally acceptable position
Rewatching reviews of remakes of reruns
Replayed on recycled relays that were redone
We never stop moving, nor

can't cool it
Gassed like Buick and I'm just a unit
Doing me don't need the scrutiny
Doing me just isn't new to me
Doing me don't need the foolery
Doing

had relay 
A message to the unit
We be steady making them plays 
Rewind the clock, when a nigga was like 7 or 8
I was just stuck in a phase 
Constantly

really finna die for the kid
They just lie to the kid
Tired of letting things slide cause you kids

Make move, make move
I been on patrol unit, y'all all

like a relay I run it and pass that
Pockets looking like Lizzo these bitches is so fat
She tryna text us ain't talking bout Houston
We gone divide his

a bag no delay
I'm running this shit like ah relay I'm tweaking I been up for three days
I'm smoking I'm mellow I'm cozy
Nah I don't fuck with no phonies

Circle this track like a relay
Been in the game like EA
I've been tryna get my mind on track
So I'm pushing 110 on the freeway
I'm a guy that'll rise

lay in, in midst
A lethal unit, death lives
Bionic and pissed
Throughout the ions
Know no mourning
Lay in, lay out, enlist
A final message, man can't

A Train X-Press

Group Home

A Tear for the Ghetto

1999

Mentally fit, so you can stay legit
Of the structure values, on this unit
Sick ethic, social economic backgrounds
Exhibit extreme, all though protected in

o botsang ke tshwara unit ya ho fa planne now a ka tlhatsa le thari (Thaa)
40 bm mo piano ngwana eg. can I byoring which means can I clothe the Bee