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Possessed by devil or a ghost
I'm tired playing this role
The Joker killed us both

Yeah I'm running, running
From Tokyo right to London
I'm running, running

Verse 1
I could be wrong for the game I play
But I like to meet a new girl every freak’n day
Some feelings get hurt, when I get caught in a flirt
So

for you babes when you're gone
Can't text all day so I put in a song
If loving you ain't right
Don't give a fuck if I'm wrong
We know our love's tough

5am parties in Sea Gate
by the seaside
I fuck around and meditate
Smoke reefer with statue of Giza
And freefall back into shape
I feel like Cassius Clay

changed
I think she wrong
She wanted love
It's never been shown
I know it's hard to let me go
Ain't no friends among no hoes
I was thought to shoot my shot

still what I do
You don't gotta be near, that's how I know it's true
Baby when you ain't here it feels like I always lose
I don't know where I went wrong

through the snakeskin when
You shape shift you can't hide
This is the record I made to
Be telling you people are fake (Ah)
Wandered inside of the maze (Ya)

Pushing buttons
You don't really love it
Guess the wrong thing
Gotta take you out disgusting
Repercussions
Nah I never face that
Catch me masked up talking

don't wanna see you Frown
'Cause I can see you now, I can see you now
Through those caramel eyes, I can see the Shape
Keep yo head up and step in ya name

exploitin' globally
For gain 'til the rain clears
The air's gettin' thin, where was I again?
On a strange transcendental plane
Carried by the wind
What

Papi told me I was green
I had to shape up
So you can call this me getting my weight up
Spit it off the dome
Inkless
No paper
Brain moving faster

What's artificial cannot create new shapes
They will do as they told
The patterns has to be within

Zeros and ones manipulating circuits
Mathematics'

wrong
I've got a couple more for every time you sing along
I'd rather close my eyes surrounded by familiar faces
The joke  would be to live on while they

a slave
But you don't have to be owned to be used
We are bound by survival
To honor deals towards our kind

At night, an army of small hands
Fixing

TO RUN FLUID,
THING'S TAKING SHAPE LIKE WATER,
RUNNING LOW I TOPPED UP WITH A CORNER,
BUSS IT TO THE DRUNK IN DIS ORDER,
SOON BE A WORLDWIDE PERFORMER,

all the clouds, passing by
Naming what I can see with the shape they make
That one looks like a coffin, oh great
Still I feel I'm never able to fix my

up)
We on the main trail
Step by step we change
Till` we don't go along
I go my separate way
I have to cut with it
Go switch up my shape
No, i´m not

like a virgin's cherry
The way I bust it
In my past life I must'a did right
Now I'm doing wrong by coming 
In your custard pie
Why ain't it happened?

world, world
Adolescent antics imbalanced idiotic banter
Lunchroom food fights flat line candor
Dead wrong, thankless, think tank brain freeze
Checked out,

the wrong way 
This the game nobody showed me 
So Ihad  to get this money by my lonely 




These streets be lonely 
Most people be phoney mothers stress be

still feel I am out for bate
Thoughts of clouds they form a fait if it's real don't hesitate
Switching shapes from a lizard to an Ape my rhymes are fine

niggas don't got enough courage to blow when they uppin' that pistol Rattin' ass nigga got caught by the guys, he lied bout a early dismissal

I don't even

Morning I'm a lazy little dud
My day starts with a blink
I suddenly woke abruptly provoked by a puddle of virgin blood
In my kitchen sink

It's noon

on the wrong signs?
I'm moving forward deeper into unknown places
I can see the traces of familiar shapes
Engraved into the ground
Invisible spirits pick up