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Affirmination dope

Deal with the game child, reach for fame, like it's a drug can't be believed enough
No one knows, i'm sure if it's real doesn't even matter no more
Confirm degree, fill your head with debree, that just plays out like shit to me
Open eyes yet can't see what used to be before you killed your dreams
And counting numbers is no longer happiness, it won't get me rich bitch
Teacher i'm a glitch in a system going down, your crown won't fool anyone
I'm a gift to this world now you learn and turn around my little finger
Lingers still does your noise out of brainwashed empty space
Erased and glued i'm circling down draining my demons out
I'm a blaze one now and kill my doubt, cause once in a while, i'm just a child
And time my illusion, a vision trippin, flippin, skiping class and just bliss'in
I'm ripping it now




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Publicerad 2015-02-01 09:21



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