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I got the attention, but the wrong eyes were perving me, not the ladies                                                  but blue bottles eyes were looking me up and down.. I had nothing, but they were buzzing on me like I wanted to swat this swam that                never stopped its blue luminosity. Handcuffing me to false accusations.. I was never there yesterday,                                    wasn't there tomorrow. But you got witnesses that saw me                 there even though I was in a cell..        for being in a place you didn't like. But na bro.. I'm guilty cos the cameras were                                                                   broken. And no one saw me in a cell, even though               five of you carried me like I was drowning innocent.                                    In blue swells of  ********                                                       a sea of setup lies. I'm here now, my first name Is innocence,            surname is you ani't nothing on me. I'll always walk free,                     cos my footsteps never trod on this ground. And you got no steps that put me before                             the moment that you tripped up. I'm walking free, and your walking away..
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Feb 2, 2020
Feb 2, 2020 at 5:14 PM UTC
Blue Lies...
I got the attention, but the wrong eyes were perving me, not the ladies                                                  but blue bottles eyes were looking me up and down.. I had nothing, but they were buzzing on me like I wanted to swat this swam that                never stopped its blue luminosity. Handcuffing me to false accusations.. I was never there yesterday,                                    wasn't there tomorrow. But you got witnesses that saw me                 there even though I was in a cell..        for being in a place you didn't like. But na bro.. I'm guilty cos the cameras were                                                                   broken. And no one saw me in a cell, even though               five of you carried me like I was drowning innocent.                                    In blue swells of  ********                                                       a sea of setup lies. I'm here now, my first name Is innocence,            surname is you ani't nothing on me. I'll always walk free,                     cos my footsteps never trod on this ground. And you got no steps that put me before                             the moment that you tripped up. I'm walking free, and your walking away..
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Feb 2, 2020
Feb 2, 2020 at 5:14 PM UTC
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