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Nicotine - Knowing No Face
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I LIKE TO RAP
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Peak #754
Peak in subgenre #68
Author
Farout
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Eric Farlow
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July 11, 2009
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MP3 2.7 MB 128 kbps 2:54
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It was all a dream, I still feel a trace of dmt in me I mean I see the whole scene vividly It was me and her but I forget her name And I forget her face, was that just all my brain? If theres magic, or supernatural occurances in our daily life Why not the ones created by our dreams, it just seems That the things we create kinda validate philosophy possibly have a stake In the way you see the world and how loudly youll sing your fight song In respect for life, with a second light when the lights off Bright ostentatious often dangerous awesome shameless Off and on without a trace and its amazing how we stay inside the Realm of sanity pushed through our vanity and family and other kinda maddening fads we have to manage even then we go willingly when we flip that switch and see We just get back to sh** and rehash it on the matress when we sleep we create a world me i've created girls me couldn't find the right shell lookin for the pearl keep gettin snapped, but i'm always back to try and thats that goodnight and i know that its unhealthy to sell these melodies to sleep my fidelity wont keep with the rest, so its just another test of composure exposure to elements decomposes relevance of love so even my dreams aint above messin up good opportunities man its tough wakin up seein fans spinnin round, sprawled out on a bed or a couch you can bet i allow for my head to be clouded by unrealistic underfitted half witted, past kiddin bout my last pass sittin on this carosel fare thee well fairy tale i'll see that I can barely tell the omens when i steer myself down the perfect path heard some rap murder tracks curvin half way down the street to meet and greet the face and laugh, have a jolly ass time and its feelin like the same love i'm feelin like 8:06 i feel i gotta wake up
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