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trying to grasp control the food to feed my soul excuse me while I get crude I'm just trying to get that soulfood and feed the truth to you and be real til I'm cold and blue never know truth til you walk in my shoes face the choices I choose paid my dues/ but do you believe or do I deceive// creation primordial ooze faith in the things you lose choking down the booze underneath the skin is bruised life pursued// til death is found truth is profound but still you frown upon your broken crown// picking up the pieces never facetious explain my thesis/ prophetic lacking strength pathetic I swear it's genetic soulfully poetic the truth I said it never edit it's your life to build dreams to kill thoughts to spill ya I heard it wise a killer could be pride enemy could be a bride lost a life in strife gripping the knife