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[Verse 1: John Hendrixs]
Damn, spilt soda on my journal
Slipped and fail down into
Dante's inferno
Undergo the procedure of getting
Castrated, nearly torn apart by
Were wolves
Blood wars witness centaurs
Who have horse Hooves
Mumbling
(I hate this nigga, I hate this nigga, I hate this nigga)
Fact he put faith in Yeshua
He pray, but his heart still ain't pure
We go break this nigga
(Break this nigga, break this nigga)
Then design a character
That follows orders faithfully
What you thinks reality is really
Make believe
What you thinks make believe
Is projections from our machine
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[Verse 2: John Hendrixs]
Distorted visions of our pastimes
Recorded predictions when Egyptians tracked stars
Depict me with Pygmies dressed fly
Colonialism got me these hmmm
Whatever they are, it might be alligator sir
Not sure, but I'm allergic
To them anyway, Snapshot
Gold grill the Congolese people's
Mined for, Snapshot
Fresh air Jordan's out a chinese sweat-shop, Snapshot
Captured a selfie with a Sufi
Both wearing turbans
Backdrops the traphouse

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[Verse 3: John Hendrixs]
I dislike this dark room
Wish I could write with light in this dark room
Darth Vader in this dark room
No light-saber in this dark room
Dark quotes from Manet
Saying enligment comes
After art school
A swami praying in this dark room
Ummm nigga he's lost to
Depression in this dark room
Confessions of odd obsessions
Lay unaffected that the bulbs blew

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