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I met a brilliant artist from Congo..
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Sordid insides no drum for the bum, tongue of someone see him as scum, rain fall, tossed from side the side, the storm of eye, centered bliss will kiss misfits in life.
Oscillate or ostracize, Father Time can’t decide as the sandman sleeps, we usually don’t have time to grieve as death schemes from the creeks of knees, older than I, as crime waves try to die, a gun ain’t a gun when the shooter cries, to kill to kill to kill to kill, I lose sleep to protect the field oh the field, paranoia decoy.
A flower blooms recoil over soul, tampered earth from here to Africa, I’m from St. Thomas, as calypso killers move weight to the ocean, peace won’t come with the potions.
Shabaaz:
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aftercare..,
released May 10, 2020
instrumental by Antonio H. Escobar.
lyrics by Antonio H. Escobar.
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