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I'll have to see my broker, 
Find out what he can do, 
'Cause I'm in the market for you.

There won't be any joker, 
With margin I'm all
The least likely thing that will ever fucking happen, ever
doodles in margins
You scrawl out your poems across a beermat or two
And when you declare the point of grave creation
They turn 'round and ask you
that be jumping over margins 
Now call them laws for me like he had a big crime too 
This ain't no warning you gonna have to 
It's a reason niggas be
of God


On the margin of the river
Washing up its silver spray
We shall walk and worship ever
All the happy golden day

E're we reach
I'll have to see my broker, 
Find out what he can do, 
'Cause I'm in the market for you.

There won't be any joker, 
With margin I'm all
living all of our days
Spit fire, no matter what the margin pays
Why y'all witnessing (Final Chapter) in their starving days
Show us love

[Chorus 1]
You had magazines thrown around, from under them, 
The phone had rang, and in the margin there you wrote the number down.

You were the only
to alarmin'; you flipped and stepped out of margin
You infuriated the Gods and the stars and
The sky's bout to thunder, you low-life come out from under
on the page)
(Read in the margins)
We are the symptoms 
Of letting go of all our hope

Someday we'll be complete like modern saints
Baptize our kids in
but keep getting trapped in the margins
Lift them pull them from the gardens

Your horoscope says we should share an apartment
Lift them pull them apart
and he won't blow it
What you know about them 4 letters, not the kind you write
Or the kind you sit down and type
Sign at the margin, get it right
Between the white and the black
Where the grey interacts
Within the margin of reason and lies
A line must be drawn

Fear of an opposing
look like they playing rugby
Ripe show's on a fradulent stage
No matter what y'all say, we living all of our days
Spit fire, no matter what the margin
the clatter, as they sipped at what you poured
I cling to your perimeter as you float in their margins
Oblivious to being stung, there satellite becomes my son
cause the nest is empty
And so are you

Did you meet with your advisor?
Do you still draw in the margins?
Bubble letters reading "WHAT FOR?"
And "I
we can't shake free

This goddamn machine, hungry and heartless
My whole generation got lost in the margin
We put our faith in you and you turned
I'm with all the shits
No matter how narrow the margin is
For the art of it, not the artifice
Gotta stay forthright
Cause 2020 ain't shit without
Fast asleep in the garden
The rain is gone away
Somewhere in the margin
Are sheep that's gone astray
Like the old man of the ocean
Whose eyes tells
the margin of butterfly wings
Entire cycles of evolution
Outplayed and faded
Sparked away and leaned back into
Vacuum-filled nirvana

Between the two
is babe, 

Between your mama and yourself
Forced to choose and without help
With a margin, you know it's true
The one I love
Well, it's eh,
that I know when I need you

And not for no reason do they call this a wasteland
The century sighs because life's in the margin
The casual stance
Left the ground
In black and white
And when the plane went down
The colors all around
I know by now
The margins slight
And still I can't get out
future's been sold
By a profit margin generation
We're all invited to the show, oh you know

We've never seen this kind of world
It's a warning to us

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