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| ummm....fuck you college board...yeah. | ||||||
| please don�t let yer numbers even try to define me confuse and confine me or overanalyze me waste and undermine me conquer and divide me into smaller sizing for easier packaging if they keep refining they will never find me cuz underneath my rhyming theres something that im trying to say without dying breaking down & crying my brain is a-frying cuz to me they been lying about anything and everything and all the stuff i�ve ever seen or thought or heard or even dreamed i do think i have been deceived look at them and look at me and list the differences you see its so weird i cant believe that we are you the same species its weird how stuff works out that way how some are straight and some are gay and some wont live another day and some aint got no words to say i look out across the bay and i see things will be ok to-morrow�s just yesterday and black and white are really gray let me take this back, jack i got a little off-track but i am a-llowed to do that so just cut me a little slack i only got a few more facts so sit right there and just relax while these folks keep on actin whack with numbers a-holding me back hear them bells a-ringin but i�ll never stop singin the message that im bringin: theres more to life than blingin unless we start a thinkin� these hills with be a-bleedin� with blood of many seasons and them numbers is the reason. |
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