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Airborne Self.

  1. [This song was forged when I was surfing the clouds](wrote this on the plane to Houston)
  2. [My eyes record unfortunate fake smiles aroused](during my day, I saw fake smiles from workers and even families)
  3. [During the miles riding above water layers I found](water layers is both lakes, ponds, rivers and clouds, since it’s just evaporated water)
  4. Windows don’t sound, they see what’s all around
  5. The visions and precisions of screens and human pounds
  6. [They see us rise while they reside on the ground](these windows we see through see through us, they see us travel and do many things)
  7. [I feel my mind tryna dial sympathy but I’m to proud](I want to feel sympathetic for them but as a human being, I’m too proud to show care for a window)
  8. To be with the flesh in symphonies in the clouds
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  10. Oh [prisoner](me, industry plants, windows), captured, led without scripture
  11. Money and peace, wars and literature
  12. Fillers and killers, poets and moets
  13. Don’t seek freedom and then throw it
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  15. I remember it was cloudy and the ones below looked up
  16. And saw me, my eyes felt struck with me being corrupt
  17. But, was it me who decided I would be up?
  18. Or was it my destiny and fate that set this all up?
  19. I see their strafes, wrestling with my fame and stuff
  20. They say the game is all fluff and they bury the crunch
  21. I waved at one before I took off to a different place
  22. He gave me a frayed face in which scared me straight
  23. My own ways since I was young and just paved
  24. Realize they get minced and never cease a look
  25. But when they board, they stare at me like a book
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  27. Oh prisoner, captured, led without scripture
  28. Money and peace, wars and literature
  29. Fillers and killers, poets and moets
  30. Don’t seek freedom and then throw it
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  32. I hit the ground once again and felt inferior
  33. We’re both castles of sand but I’m made superior
  34. I took a breath and pondered on those words
  35. Were the same element, the minerals and curves
  36. Society painted us high cuz we flew, it’s a sickness
  37. They been dragged to the floor and we didn’t see our wickedness
  38. That’s cultural viciousness, unscripted, hypocrites
  39. Unfinished and diminished, not replenished but bit
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  41. Mhm mmmm mhmmm
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  43. The palace of bones and skin coded in their anatomy
  44. Crawls to my seat where I lay closed before they catch me
  45. But it was a little kid, who then bawled and weeped
  46. When I jammed the cover of me so he couldn’t open thee
  47. He cried and tried, the stewardess yanked and seethed
  48. But they couldn’t get me open, I’m tired of my greed
  49. I’m tired of me being everything in front of what they see
  50. They wired me to be open, bragging and free
  51. But I knew it’s uninspired when they’re dragging by their feet
  52. So I broke myself, took away my pride
  53. My mind, suicide
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