Your being dismembered its clouded thought
Should come with me to get your salad tossed
Just woke up and screamed, fuck the world
My future now being burned
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket
Took the form of a human being
I just got one request, stop breathing
If not i'm hoping that this letter could convey how i'm feeling
I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being
And how it feels to feel that feeling
Or was i just a desolate being
I believed in a higher being.
Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string
Nigga i ain't never scared
A childhood being depressed,
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