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Iambs
by Charles Fox
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I am
Clear man
I fear
No man
I stand
Away
From what
They say
I am
Clear man
I fear
No man
I stand
Away
From what
They say
Anyways, so many rays I'm just tryna get away
But I think we need go stay
So tell me everything will be okay
I think I'm falling apart
I gotta think that it's art
I gotta think from the heart
So tell me what you really need
Tell me everything you really need
It's something we can't see to grow apart from the weeds
It's something in the way, we, breathe
I am
Clear man
I fear
No man
I stand
Away
From what
They say
They got the worst breeze on the main streets
Then the cops go home to booze because they can't smoke dope
You see
If you decide your life is dope then everything you like is dope
I'm reaching out give me a smoke
I'm a mess I'm a mess
Everything is on my chest
But I still feel so blessed
Because I select when to stress & unstress
& I feel no less
I am
Clear man
I fear
No man
I stand
Away
From what
They say
I am
Clear man
I fear
No man
I stand
Away
From what
They say
Anyways, so many rays I'm just tryna get away
But I think we need go stay
So tell me everything will be okay
I think I'm falling apart
I gotta think that it's art
I gotta think from the heart
So tell me what you really need
Tell me everything you really need
It's something we can't see to grow apart from the weeds
It's something in the way, we, breathe
I am
Clear man
I fear
No man
I stand
Away
From what
They say
They got the worst breeze on the main streets
Then the cops go home to booze because they can't smoke dope
You see
If you decide your life is dope then everything you like is dope
I'm reaching out give me a smoke
I'm a mess I'm a mess
Everything is on my chest
But I still feel so blessed
Because I select when to stress & unstress
& I feel no less
