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indecision collapses us to stone
I take comfort in knowing that uncertainty
Is a fundamental part of this whole reality
There ain't no guarantees in a world

poison runs through your veins
Addicted to the cult

It's not you fault, it's just visuals
It's not you fault, it's just visuals
It's not you fault, it's

There is comfort in the noise
Silence can be deadly
Left to wander in my own head
Left to replay all the memories
Though I was in love with not being

society's tidy, evil refinery
Tryin' to get up inside of me, violatin' my privacy 
Atypical visual, but he's lyrical, slaughter 'em with subliminals
Carried

She say make we rendezvous
You dey enter my views
And my visuals is classy
Baby make you come my room
Many things we can do
Omoge sho jasi
I tell am

Set your morning star
On the side of my stage.
Your chest is pouring darts.
Suck me in sideways.
Language on a streak.
Single-digit probability gives

staircases 
Made a fortune in them pissy staircases 
It's hieroglyphics in them pissy staircases 

Zero probability 
Hustle with the chances 
Murder my

How You Love Me

Talib Kweli

Gutter Rainbows

2011

sometimes you hate to admit it

You a little numb from the toys
And love the noise that you make when you run from the boys
And comfort your man insane

Ou na na na //
Na na na na na //

Ez

I don't know what you been through//
Im in tune for some,thing new//
Your friend , wanna comfort you //
I could

Distinct forms, she's a puzzle piece
Worshiping the games, probabilities
Took a hiatus, lost a lot of luck
Looks good on the paper, in reality she's stuck

all probabilities of what you imagined I could be (Deadly Three)
Taking this shit the next degree, I'm fire and this game is gasoline (Yes, Sir)
Believe

Left taking comfort in her ability 
To always see the natural possibility 
And gracefully choosing the odd probability 
The ones and the threes
In my

don't worry bout me
My life always been coin toss
In the air with possible probability
Write from the heart even when it's killing me
Muhammad Ali is how

rain
Key to all your shackles
And the comfort
To your pain
I can be your puddy
Let you mold me
From the clay
Maybe fix my ties
You can share
My last name

high, the way it tasted
So here's my heart, take it, not just a piece of mine
Because you give me comfort and that peace of mind
You're by my side, you're

There is no luck
Luck is what sad people say to comfort the sad hand that probability dealt them
There is no luck
Black on black gone cover my skin

just nature
So I know it's not my fault
There's a comfort in chaos
The only constant is change
Oh how I wish I could stay
But probability states
That

as the gathered
But every comfort added has a price
And an unforeseen sacrifice
The piano teacher has you practice cadences on the pulpit
You gather the tones into

matrices)
In the circuitry they rush from matrices

In probabilities
Tokens rise
Synthetic thoughts
A void to fill
A calculated will

Do caterpillars envy
all

it
Left the comfort, to suffer and
To find my limit's
I'm still looking homey humble
Side saying everybody nice
But the real me singing I'm
So ronery,

Tumbling down a cliff Neen laughs at the visual
See learning how to pivot is pivotal
All the people stuck in ritual is pitiful
Why would you try to make

warm ties
Kept me at comfort through home violence
Coke lines, and betrayal when all of these ho's lying
Stone eyes could cut bolts binded by All

clean, but the pillows are stained 
Cause my overflowing brain, untamed, oozing pain, cant explain
How the comforts so close

This close 
But still so far

colada’s cruises and bottles
I like the comfort fuckin with scholars
Shawty speak Spanish we handle it pronto
I know some youngin's that come and get rid