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Sometimes people                                    don't know how to take,                                                                            the works of art that I create.              I don't understand                                   how knowing who I am                                                                            causes the problems at hand. They think that I am                                     living in a dream,                                                               but  there's truth behind what I say, AND how they make me seem.                                     I can still say to the whole world                                                                   I know the meaning of C.R.E.A.M. But cash rules nothing in my world,                                      I care less for the dollars                                                                    And all about the DREAM But I wouldn't mind the paper                                 and I am flattered by the follows                                                        Because not even evil is all that it seems.
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Sep 21, 2014
Sep 21, 2014 at 2:05 PM UTC
There's No Evil In My Dreams
Sometimes people                                    don't know how to take,                                                                            the works of art that I create.              I don't understand                                   how knowing who I am                                                                            causes the problems at hand. They think that I am                                     living in a dream,                                                               but  there's truth behind what I say, AND how they make me seem.                                     I can still say to the whole world                                                                   I know the meaning of C.R.E.A.M. But cash rules nothing in my world,                                      I care less for the dollars                                                                    And all about the DREAM But I wouldn't mind the paper                                 and I am flattered by the follows                                                        Because not even evil is all that it seems.
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the god reaches the height of outrageous and all flee cradles are now in cages wrap with america's love in all this foil add zero tolerance, vinegar with oil nevermind papa are lacking the wages baby ******** diapers in ops pied pipers so humanity rage pages to teach all ages as super agent dancing on loopholes table just act savages, break'em up like marriages mother of all separations and isolations not a **** to refugees let alone day give drown in this cruelty or tour of its duty goodbye sanity, welcome cry to show reality trump the wall, let contagious truth be its fall
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Jun 21, 2018
Jun 21, 2018 at 6:24 AM UTC
From Cradles To Cages