some times I feel like
my paints peeling
in trouble I can't feel it
in need in deed
I can't steal it
won't rob for it
got to get a job for it
pay rent and utilities
capable with ability
there's power in humility
humbling experiences
God bless the child
who has a testimony
lift me up, put my X upon me
multiply me, I need a army
armed and dangerous
only one I trust
deliver me, restore my nrg
I look in the mirror
see my enemy
some kind of entity
not too much coffee
for me, I'm into tea
I like it steeped
hot water, steam
a lump of honey
a spot of cream
a comfortable place
where I can dream
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