Ignition
vibes, they give me oxygen
back to back, where i begin
foreign in speech, all mandarin
birth from the start, when i come in
all from the roots, all blossomin
Strokes to a string ,straight violin
Giant in leaps, straight savagin.
Broke from the feet, all crackelin
-I awoke…
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