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[ghandi]

many~cold~nights //
still i hold~mics //
bus stops full of Pops as they roll~dice//
winds assure win for losers who stroll~right ~ :idea:
pass my words, i ended assault with froze~sight//

The "9" horns as my lines halt //
my mind vaults, fist daps and "i'm out y'all" //

Everything repeats on the bus home ~ better get ya' lust-on //
even dreams retreat on the bus home//
shawty wanna model, when she woke she got her brush-on //
long hair, wrong stare?? quick to get her fuss-on //
titan-size maximus, a masochist ~
u sittin on paper fuck askin shit, she quick to get her crush-on //
ex-man promised her a~shot~at~her~dreams ~
designer shoes, brand bags and~a~closet~wit~rings ~
became a bust~down waiting on deposit~it~seems ~
she worshiped the white-horse plus alcoholic~esteem //

they tell her "7"'s perfect, but she already missed it //
"24" seems like a journey, she resisted //
her entire destination she would just revisit //
"The Man's" schedule try to get her on the "three sixes" //

Drive by deserted land ~
kids base jump before they learn to stand ~
leave home boys but they return a man ~
put u in a "coma"//
no "punctuation" necessary ~ fit to say their thinkin is "inverted" damn //
Closer to my stop//
mentally commuting//
composer of the hot ~ how i effortlessly mute them' !!



:mrgreen:

[kyt]

sick!! 8)