Lyrics:
mind, soul triage Imma proprietor, selling off complicate rhymes Abandon comfort just to intersperse iambuses But chances is they never hear my spirit
mind, soul triage Imma proprietor, selling off complicate rhymes Abandon comfort just to intersperse iambuses But chances is they never hear my spirit
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