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I author clips With a positive image I stopped the awkward Candid shit Not Bottomless pit Stuck wallowing and shit I oughta get my fix But I wanna sit And Want them to lick From the bottom of my kicks Unless they got a foot fetish Confident kid But my mind got a lid Officer I just can't handle it I took the offer and I ran with it buddy Now contractually I just can't stand anybody But in reverse and it hurts more than money I'm so immersed in the scam they call loving No ones above it even Thugs cry when another cheating Can't blame it all On my mother beating me You are what you eating But you see food Before you put it in your mouth So if you rude You can't route it to the hole you came out I'm not a bitch And I'm honored to prove it Put down the fucking camera first I got a switch And only I can flip it Cause the cannabis is burned I wanna get To the opposite feeling I pray so hard my hands hurt I spotted wits In a prophetic kid Then they put that prophet Man in the dirt How does it work When you're searching for reason But ever season gets colder And the older you see it The harder it is to see Would you keep learning and being Or would you cease it and leave Give curtains to the procedure I'm not your leader I'm just being how I see it now Cause when I peak through the clouds I get some heat endowed So even though I'm freaking out Life is peaceful now I just gotta see my way around Like the teachings of Tao