I've got words for Karen Civils when PR needs CPR. When you're going through the wire before you even crashed a car, and the universe moons you when you know you're a star.
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I ask God what his plans are as I try to look for hints in clouds. I grow exponentially from the amount of people who turn me down, because it keeps be me from being a clown. Painted smiles are worse than unearned crowns, and I wouldn’t be able to show my face in my town.
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This isn't a love seat; it's clearly an intercourse couch, so I won't pretend what this is all about.
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I sit back on a public jet with a new list of private regrets. I keep telling God I’m doing my best, but the devil won’t give it a rest. So is this what y’all really want?
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… they say you've flipped sides when you start somersaulting.
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I was down in the dumps man... woman, boy or girl because I keep starting over and over again in a whole new world... with no magic carpet. When I survey important work and those who want no part of it, it makes me question why I started it.
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…this is a toast to the moments in time when you remember to make note of moments in time… and when those times happen to rhyme.
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…everybody knows where nosy people go when the curtains close on stained glass windows. Tabloid teeny boppers make sure we’re all overexposed, dodging FBI warnings in open toes-circulating Wiki leaks when the government’s closed.
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For every Ice Cube living straight out of Compton, somebody's son is living Straight Out of Compton. One can only opt-in or keep pouting. The fine details of reality and biography cinematography aren't ironed out too often, so when characters demand over time, who's really talking?
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This is a call for critical thinkers to think and act in critical times, because there is no way (in Hell) that I’m following the blind…
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I almost played “Touch’N You” accidentally, but I definitely grazed your fingers on purpose…
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I'm moving like a deadbeat dad in my best Russell Peters impression, since my absence will be some children's greatest lesson…
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I prefer the stupids over the stoop kids who are afraid to leave their stoop, but if we're passing out ice cream neither should get two scoops.
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When is it really an advantage to be half horse? In bed? Would I be happy with twins or crabs instead? Probably not, but when I see the signs I'll better explain what I just said…
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My twists of fate never allow me to stay tight with loose women, but it always feels like a fairytale in the beginning.
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If you were my girl it would be dope. It would be beautiful.
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Self-help tastes more selfish to me, so please pass the seafood and cutlery. My shark tales get fishy out of personal bias, plus I leave a lot of bones for my readers to digest. That's why I prefer to drive because my baggage costs the highest.
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You weren't built to take everything on my mind, but I knew you would pretend to. I was judging you the whole time, I just wouldn't admit to. Every time I was being the bigger person, I was only being resentful and attacking you with gory allegory through my pencil.
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I don't mind kicking knees inside very large trousers, and I open plenty of windows on all internet browsers.
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I never tried you because I’d hate myself for ever letting you feel like you’re not the prize, just because you’re runner up in my eyes. But I can’t compromise.
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