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Welcome me back…
Its been a few years since I drew out my thoughts
but it feels good letting you know about my Arts
Lyrical Houdini- these bars set me free,
like an alcoholics first night out of the penitentiary …
Life can be easy inside the box of doesn’t matter
, bored with the other cookie cutters
But im on the outside turning up the oven, watch em’ scatter
No butter in the batter…
Id rather be the wolf who got caught
Then the sheep who avoided the disguise, but the slaughterhouse Bought
I come from the beaten path running from the arm I was raising
Skipping over the puddles, to avoid seeing who was chasing
Never looking back for memories
The pain will catch me and begin setting in
If I cant keep up this pace as my aged foundation keeps settling
Bruised and battered, like a prune cupcake recipe
I wonder if the women who birthed me is still regretting me
Give me some real feedback, and a link and I will return the favor.
Its been a few years since I drew out my thoughts
but it feels good letting you know about my Arts
Lyrical Houdini- these bars set me free,
like an alcoholics first night out of the penitentiary …
Life can be easy inside the box of doesn’t matter
, bored with the other cookie cutters
But im on the outside turning up the oven, watch em’ scatter
No butter in the batter…
Id rather be the wolf who got caught
Then the sheep who avoided the disguise, but the slaughterhouse Bought
I come from the beaten path running from the arm I was raising
Skipping over the puddles, to avoid seeing who was chasing
Never looking back for memories
The pain will catch me and begin setting in
If I cant keep up this pace as my aged foundation keeps settling
Bruised and battered, like a prune cupcake recipe
I wonder if the women who birthed me is still regretting me
Give me some real feedback, and a link and I will return the favor.
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