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I don't run, no, I run into the tide. Then it's my partner, my soul, Deep inside. My night's my partner, my soul's deep Inside. Deep inside. My soul, Deep Inside. My soul, deep inside. My soul. cold like a funeral. The flame in my chest, the lioness. Ha, I'm the wild kind, come to capture queen. Speak my word and they all love to come And see. Banana in my pocket 'cause fucking sweet. Pretty, pretty, I'm the rose, this is in my Vein. Silly hats from the city. Depression just crowding on my mind and chest. So let's change this. Mirror, mirror on the who's the realest of them All? I'm fresh like synthesis paint, Never catch my edit pause. Sister flip the frame, god change, this the pulse, Hold up. History's a cycle, cycle, So study frame, come. I'm a globalized bittersweet. Just fifteen, voice my head said, "Not now," And then... Girl, The flame in My chest, The lioness.
jazzydubwise, Focaccia, Soni Mi Twang — dubbin' reality
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