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Reel cool reel, reel cool

Hey there, weatherman what’s your name?
Hey, hey in this corporation
Your prediction’s a high roller’s game

Put your

Predictions predictions predictions
Nothing has happened
I’m just overthinking
I wish I could stop
I know that I can’t
You stuck in my head
And won’t

decisions
I done manifested every single one of my predictions

Speak it to existence, say it with your chest
Profit to be prophesied wit every single breathe

confirmation, bedroom alcatraz, huh

Then she gave me that bedroom crucifixion
She slaughtered me with her devilish predictions
We sexed in hell, right inside

prediction of fall
No one see, no one feel that this spectacle of horns
Reflects your weakness and hopes
You should see this festival of slaves
Is more than

Our own creations
Control our lives, distort it
Read past the lines, absorb it
Our own predictions 
Coming to life, behold it a paradise a perfect

right between your teeth

What will you do if the fight doesn't go your direction 
May die in shame but that's just one mad mans prediction

Why don't you

you to make false predictions
For what I seek is a hint of the truth
I was born to move

I gotta say it once again
I gotta say it once again
Your lies,

but having you I had to aim high
I blame myself for the timeless prediction
In the end of it all I was wrongfully convicted

Can't look in the mirror,

the air so that you  have more time
For non-chimneyed houses, does one grow so you can get inside
Questions and predictions to test if I'm wrong or right

city
Had to go make me sum better decisions
Put myself in a better position
Now you can look I'm in stable condition
Ima make it that's jus a prediction

Rivas Soriano, de Pablo, Garcia Diez. Prediction of the daily number of forest fires // International Journal of Wildland Fire. 2000. Volume 9.
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Mais c’est mort
Elle en fait trop
Pourtant c’était bien parti
C’est dommage

Prédiction
T’étais ma prédilection
Vie de fiction
T’as pas eu mon affection

to tombstone?

Death is fate
For you and me
Waiting state
Dead means free

Live by prediction
Made like a fiction

Aiming the grave, ineffective life scenario
It

The child was born to feel
Prediction was so real
It's hard to carry destiny
Little Thorn was growing older
Time waits not. He was getting smarter
At 13 years

to make a decision
If there's no explanation
How to know my mission
If I lost my prediction
I don't even know why I started
I'm not even sure if it's worth

The days are passing
Surpassing all prediction
Now I can't even remember when this all began
But now I see it
The ray of light that shines ahead
And now I

Yeah yeah yeah
Surf
Cant go off no predictions, you predicted I would be a screw up
I been stacking ammunition visualizing me is prolly too much
Cuz

You think this shit is in movies only a fiction
We moving mad on the streets too hard to make predictions, don't talk just listen
Its too hot when

of pottery
End of days predictions and prophesies
Material things fading like memories
I refuse to let these people lie to me
I know some folks who say its

are dead to each other, already

We are alter egos
Or so I named us two
Today, tomorrow
Today, tomorrow
Today, tomorrow
With no prediction
With no

a new name

Phaedrus now has come, commandments to be done
Listen now, listen now, You are through

The Prediction of submission, will destroy your future

Baby, I think I know now where I belong So I finally found out, yeah
No, no more restrictions, all the predictions I know, I know, I know
You keep

Do something but you probably
Get the wrong take
Noose on me
Bet you know what it cost me
I got my third eye open
My prediction
You'll be swimming in