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Kno: |
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Damsel in distress, her mind tied to that one track |
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Urged to do dirt, I just twirl on my moustache |
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When she spurns her curves on herbs that bust fast |
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All that does is just earn her a bus pass |
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Uh, And now she close to graduating |
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But her imagination makes it hard for her to fake it |
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Misused, her issues are periodical |
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Flips through the pictures and ignores the articles |
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Nothing matters, she ignores her particles |
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To better barter with grown folks prone to arguments |
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The best economists admonish her investment |
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Thoughts are consumed while her dreams are digested |
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So her heart of gold keep it in mine/mind |
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Her folks are coked up but she keep 'em in line |
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Her hopes are yolked up but she'll free 'em in time |
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Let's hope she grows up, freedom of mind |
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from loneliness |
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Deacon The Villain: |
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Close your eyes, try to dream |
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She done seen 'out everything |
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Though she tries, so it seems |
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She done seen 'bout everything |
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Seen some highs, know the lows |
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She done see 'bout everything |
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But when she goes, don't you know |
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She'll be free from everything |
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Loneliness |
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Nemo Achida: |
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With a mind that's as dark as her flesh |
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More weight than just the dreads that's on top of her head |
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Ice cold eyes hide behind that scarf |
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And you think it's a style until she unveils in front of the crowd |
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And they all scream "Perish Marie!?" |
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And she looked at me |
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And the power knocked me down to her feet |
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How could it be? |
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A peasant staring dead at a king |
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It must be the weed, she start to take the shape of a Queen |
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I'm like, "Who are you and what are you capable of?" |
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She said, "You were patiently waiting, your unbreakable love |
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Now embrace it with hugs and kisses, desserts and and riches |
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Give thanks -- you've married your competition" |
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I'm like, "I see no ring" but that's not how she legalize |
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Instead she made me take the prize between her thighs |
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And in her thirty minute reign she made my kingdom rise |
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She screamed "Kingdom Come!" |
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until the morning sun |
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Wake up world |
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Deacon The Villain: |
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Close your eyes, try to dream |
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She done seen 'out everything |
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Though she tries, so it seems |
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She done seen 'bout everything |
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Seen some highs, know the lows |
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She done see 'bout everything |
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But when she goes, don't you know |
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She'll be free from everything |
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Loneliness |
