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(bridge)

I thought Sir George had possibilities
But his flirtations made me ill at ease
And when I'm ill at ease, I kill at ease
To keep my love alive

Sir

Seven Silver Curses

The Fiery Furnaces

Remember

2008

bits 
By some Pollock I know in Evergreen Park and dip them in the potion 
And drop them in Buckingham Fountain at 3:13 on Friday morning.
And then

To the less fortunate
I implore you
We’re in George Orwell’s 1984
And it’s horrible
I tip the scales of psychological warfare
Police my thoughts
And be left

until you're fuckin blurred
And i know you're skurred, or at least that's just what I fuckin heard
And i just saw a humming bird, beatboxing with his

to a bee
You wont find another man spittin' words better than me
Because I'm P-R-A-H-J-E-K-D
A.k.a St. George just by the way that I slay beats 
And I, wont

an end
Drawing pictures on the rocks, how good is that my friend?
Out comes George Vancouver in 1792
Sitting in his rowboat, wondering what to do
"A bleak

Shitting on paces , so the faces that didn’t  catch up, are running on low self esteem made by inferiority 
damn! I’m a god! xenophobia a sin , I sent George

surprises
You know how I get surprised
By keeping my eyes open
Open to the world
The world around me
Things I see, things I hear, things I feel
You know what

I had this dream
I was in the yellow submarine
And John, Paul, George and Ringo were there

And we were flying through the air
Another magical

CHO
Victim of society, tryna hide what's inside of me
Mama named me bird of light, light up and reach the higher me
Higher self, lost had to find

we slid down ya block hit that pothole and we knock the meat out ya taco
These bitches is birds they fucking and sucking they eat us like pico de gallo

you, even if just a little bit
Now repeat after me
One (one), day (day)
Feel so manic, I'm schizophrenic
I don't see no end to this like George Shearing

around the bush like George so now I'm curious
Of who is really fucking with me
I'ma do it hate it or love it
Start to feel like 50
Many men
Wishing death

Gotta step back for this shit
(A BIRD, A PLANE, TRAIN) An auto mobile
An undefied moment flyin' over the hills
I know what I know and
What I don't

Verse 1: 

Another black man gettin murked by the cops
Why you pullin cams out you a bird in a flock
Then you talk bout how you want the purging

world
Man this shit absurd 
Yea fuck what you heard
We been living in a cage man 
Living like birds 
I been living in a haze
Why my vision so blurred
I

Martha married George two years after her husband's demise
John's wife, Abigail was needed by him for advice
Tom's wife, Martha died years before his

is too short
And I need attention like I'm curious George
I start my morn by taking an orange shit
And then I snort lines with my orange dick
Two years

and argue
But that doesn't mean I don't care about you
Even when you in a bad mood
Did you see the bird cuz I think one flew
I'm just gonna be there for you

rent

Someone looking down on me I think it must be George
Reminiscing on the huskiness and soothing way he talked
It's me against the world but I'm used

myself, you can’t air me,
Dead the hype, go gossips with fairies,
This, new religion is tighter than Mary,

Bobby dig fixated by the bird box,
Its a quiet

blind 'em
Can't let 'em George Floyd the boy dog
Rest in peace
Its the home of the free
Where they'll give you a knee
Before they give you what you need

Wearing Cartier glasses
I can see farther
My homies all nuts
George Washington Carver
These bars way smarter
I show you how to barter
Trading goods in

wrote it
Take a dumb beat you know I just throw it
Magician's trick, you'll never ever know it
George Orwell; 2 plus 2 is 5
Ring a bell? That's two with