the dopest dope you ever smoked
what i heard yesterday, what i heard today
Sunday, November 23, 2014
i shine in places where time is just a glare, hold the mic like a memory
thought i was past that
but it tends to reoccur
when i don't perceive
what i feel i deserve
being slurred by those
not living in my position
my thoughts tend to glisten
Cunninlynguists - Mic Like A Memory (Remix)
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