mosaic
Theres something about being the underdog
in the low light of the night preaching good philosophy to nearby ears
looking like you haven't slept in years
Hair raggedy all puffy, Nappy
A lazy shirt and
One nice pair of jeans for life
And you haven't slept because the alienetic probes keep you up
telling you the truth but not all not the core only the forefront
thats all you ever get
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