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take all her pain I'm her filter paper
Louder louder let me hear you cheering louder
Got me a moccasin flower
Can't touch! can't even get closer
Ain't

me fresh flowers from their buckets

and under their greasy smiles i found their frowns

and under their frowns ghost of smiles

well the pagans they

Buildin' a place in my mind I can go when I'm stressed
Lush forest, flowers grow at every step
At times i'm docile, baby bird in a nest
Born

donu0027t need to meet our heroes
We become those watch
Till audiences rock with it
Start moving their moccasins
The music finds you
You just need to stay

and nourish
It is after a long day of climbing, nestled for a while. Wild mushrooms
Push their way through soil, lost moccasins gather new friends in the dirt

smoking too much weed and all my flowers are dead
What used to bloom is now consumed by confusion instead
I write with the pen and pad but in my head
Full

What is that? I fail to notice. Bring it back, I'm drowning in the Lake of Lotus
Hold my hands high, grasping for the flowers. Another landslide,

moccasins
Boutta shrink your obelisk and bring you rear-first down up onto it
Whoa, let me calm down, see I remember
Giving you the nod despite your lack

beyond burger nigga never been around steak
Never said can't or ain't, just do and did
Never stood for bogus, her flower is the lotus
Been focus beyond

straight
Yola stretches, bagging up copacetic
St laurent moccasins, flip the leather
Heron Preston cuttin' heroin
Sitting ringside look like a nigga
Got

the blue
Soft skin, resting on edge
Lost in the correct direction, got options
Moccasins to be natural, my sleep clocked in
Blocking my inner animal, get

I’m poppin bitch, I’m really dunkin
Heads bobbin and the bass is thumpin
Mamba’n, I’m moccasin, in water when, I sense you coming
I’m venomous with

chauffeur
Easy on the airbrush and print toner
Let the blood drip out of
Where the windows were
Sent him flowers and of course a vase
Take off the moulding

you)
The rapture
(This time we're gonna see, I'll save you
This time we're gonna see, I'll save you)

Imagine a world with no flowers (oh)
Imagine

The black POTUS
The black lotus flower fall in December, go ask the weatherman
Colder than the winter wind, day after December 10
We celebrating Yasiin

my old age
from rippin the stage, and even then from above when I wave
Throwin flowers on my grave, burnin sage
Sayin, "Thanks A, who made ways for