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heard this question what is wrong with u i dont know how compatible I'm with that extraterrestrial unorthodox exploided on broken clocks i dont know how to explain all the shit that ive been thru nor the future shit or the current shit too only one in my crib with some walls in it it always feels like heaven on the road with the music way high till i feel it in my chest with those windows tinted wish that last foreva them moments my umberella the only time i feel like a cinderella a true lyricist opera enounciations on accapellas how am i doing right now dont ask me that shit my soul hit tsunamii had several losses in it and then this mourning wont stop my heart pain just wont stop i just wanna soul chill relax in my own peace cool my dharma to me my karma to u heard u love a friend that keeps vibes smooth mini crush sometimes that vibe too putting my pain away everyday feels brandnew flip that coin twice i dont need no lust or the material shit what am i to do loving only loner music lyrics smoking all day stoner