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Illusions from my mind lost in time


Illusions and intrusions as I lose my mind in time I hope these rhymes can set me free so I can be the true me I feel like I ain't seen the conclusion yet so i leap through time and my mind to find the solution I could never understand the worlds bullshit everybody be losing they minds in these hectic times like they just having fits but that ain't the trip I just wanna sip on the tree of knowledge and hope I get passed this earthly knowledge to something more solid I would forfeit to be rich to be filthy rich with the shit that I spit

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