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I gave you the timeline now

Will you work with it to slow

The fear of GOD is old

Being afraid of ourselves paving roads

Cannot help but pave to gold

Forget it it's useless to pave your soil

Can fly on being fruitless to the drumming of oil

Before being born again replenishing soul

Forgive me fuck off this has gotten old

And I've had to regrow

Don't think I didn't live this life for you

Every step I took was to rewind

Taught me disgust and disgrace before I lost my mind

You can kiss my ass I'm staying behind


I will not tolerate this shit from you next time

While we put things to rest that keep us blind

Cross out the favors the flavor will bind

Before getting it through to the other side

Flames are all you have left next time

Get it right before I

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