bustin' gusts of coal
like a gold rush
a gentle touch up against the roughest of the rough
you'd be surprised if i didn't talk 2 much
well, guess what
it was time for a change
history re-arranged
gained that level of respect
majority rules
i detect
only the worlds all a mess
confused balls of stress
rised to the TOP
to drop like it's weightless
no wait that don't make sense
more like fateless & hopeless
the inner spirit faded its dopeness
faceless like i lost my greatness
and i keep gettin' sick
from this up and down motion
i miss that love and devotion
only it comes in wierd doses
like drunk hypnosis
and then the sh*t just don't taste right
blechhh
open minded and positive
thats the way i try to live ...
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