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Kanye Got Got Well I guess They got Kanye, I suppose They’ll get me too one day, and I can try but can’t get away, because They get everyone eventually, hundred years ago we were all playing flutes, we’re all guilty as charged even without proof, and then we play ourselves that’s the truth, because those in control have nothing to prove, They pull up the trains and tell us to move, get to your job gotta quota to fill, these politicking capitalists are making me sick, and maybe I’m one too and that’s why I feel ill, but I’m better than that getting better in fact, and that’s why my cup overrunneth when filled, to the brim ballin’ all in, swimming in sin still blessed as Mary The ****** first programmed device was invented in Baghdad, but we’re all caught up in these narcissistic sentiments, we’re in The Greatest Time in Human History, and all you can think is the narcissistic thought that “I’m sad”, Yeah we’re all sad, and that’s our own fault, got me mad as a cam in Baghdad, which I guess was the results, of being over optimistic with bad math, and being on the war path with a sadistic cult, but what’s the cult called, does it even have a name, and how’d it get Kanye, and what’s it gotta do with Jay? Well I guess They got Kanye, I suppose They’ll get me too one day, and I can try but can’t get away, because They get everyone eventually… ∆ LaLux ∆ The New Book Is FREE Here: https://www.scribd.com/document/367036005/The-Sydney-Sessions-12-Steps
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Mar 1, 2018
Mar 1, 2018 at 11:36 PM UTC
Kanye Got Got
Kanye Got Got Well I guess They got Kanye, I suppose They’ll get me too one day, and I can try but can’t get away, because They get everyone eventually, hundred years ago we were all playing flutes, we’re all guilty as charged even without proof, and then we play ourselves that’s the truth, because those in control have nothing to prove, They pull up the trains and tell us to move, get to your job gotta quota to fill, these politicking capitalists are making me sick, and maybe I’m one too and that’s why I feel ill, but I’m better than that getting better in fact, and that’s why my cup overrunneth when filled, to the brim ballin’ all in, swimming in sin still blessed as Mary The ****** first programmed device was invented in Baghdad, but we’re all caught up in these narcissistic sentiments, we’re in The Greatest Time in Human History, and all you can think is the narcissistic thought that “I’m sad”, Yeah we’re all sad, and that’s our own fault, got me mad as a cam in Baghdad, which I guess was the results, of being over optimistic with bad math, and being on the war path with a sadistic cult, but what’s the cult called, does it even have a name, and how’d it get Kanye, and what’s it gotta do with Jay? Well I guess They got Kanye, I suppose They’ll get me too one day, and I can try but can’t get away, because They get everyone eventually… ∆ LaLux ∆ The New Book Is FREE Here: https://www.scribd.com/document/367036005/The-Sydney-Sessions-12-Steps
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Mar 1, 2018 at 11:36 PM UTC
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