It has to have a little bounce to it I gotta put another ounce to it My rhythm and flow Make you dig it and glow Hope you dig in and grow Like Diglet to Dugtrio I’m still evolving me though I am a dissolving ego A problem-solving Neo I have broke free from the Matrix Still my mind plays wicked tricks But now I see these traps and ticks All these flaws I can soon fix As I climb ever higher Atop my funeral pyre No fear that I’ll expire So my soul sits ever lighter
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