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help me to breathe

help me to see

when i’m with you, it help me believe

grippin a tree

it’s helpin’ me ease

past memories 

lost synergy 

and now we feel incomplete 

all while my face in galleries and in the streets

and my paranoia rising

pray to God its not my timing

my face on a tee

Lake Elkhorn in January

hexes versus blessings

disrupted my perception of a proper lesson

duality talk

while i’m too gone to listen

as i contemplate on thoughts

i don’t deserve to mention

and my “friends” all see investment 

a million dollar question

a sixty hour second

i can’t edit fast enough

they can’t pay me fast enough

drop the top 

ain’t black enough

if i met you when i clicked this shutter

please just back it up

and skip the dappin’ up

please dont call my phone

i’m busy rackin up

told what to do for so long

now i’m busy actin up

busy fallin’ in my own thoughts

refused to speak 

so no songs

214 in studio