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title: storage-memory(freestyle)

on a bike

i saw a little girl with some familiar frames

it reminded me of my childhood, how im feeling the same

i wonder if im looking through the same lens

i have a problem,

i cant remember

why do i always feel this way

around september

october

novemeber

what is it all?

the damn same

yes im

wonder if im looking

through the same exact lens

shuffling patterns

feeling scattered,

sometimes im doing the same

why am i feeling so attracted to the

similar pain

maybe ive been peeping shit from the same exact lens

think that i be moving up

keep having bumps in the lane

should i really intersect

or should i stay the damn same

niggas checkin for me

got me nervous,

feeling the same

the similar way,

the same damn lens ive had before

tell me whats all of it for

all the thangs, all the drama

how the fuck am i still even making

these commas

the decimals

acting all professional

suggesting hoes

is it all in vain

its all the same

im really feeling more receptacle

you said you wanna slime me out

i might say yes, oh no

tell me why i keep on seeing you

from the same damn lens

oh yes

you said that you aint even see me

but you trace me down

it seems like you hooked into everything

that surrounds me now

tell me should i even bring it up

or should i keep it down

and continue to drown

i keep on catching a frown, fucking with you

i just dont

how im seeing anything anymore

whats it all for

is it all so overstimulated

i seem to frequently catch a bore

i try to catch up

not giving a fuck

so i lowered my guard around

but that only got people

bump to my sound, now

maintaining my own ground

sometimes its negative

sometimes i keeping my community around

or i hear the siren sound,

now the police around

just relax

fall back on it all

dont even cause a brawl

you would know how to change

by staying the same

if youve seen it through a

similar lens

but you dont

no you dont

no

no

no

no you dont

no you dont

dont

dont

dont

wonder if im looking

through the same damn lens

i wonder if you lying

cause i love to pretend

but

ive been on a good path

making my own amends

cant lie

cant pretend like

i dont like seeing you

through my lens

so ill just pretend

seeing shit through a similar lens

cause you know ill pretend

ill pretend

ill pretend

ill amend

familar friends, familiar lens

guess it all the damn same

cannot lie

i am blessed

with my immunity to pain

how much i gain from it all

i keep it all down,

spread my seeds around

and i pray

and ill wait all day till it rain down

i dont play

cause my faith’s all i feel now

familiar friends, i make amends

to my past and my pain

i love my friends, i make amends to the

familiar pain

cannot be stressed, i know im blessed

from not knowing how to perceive this frame

familiar lens, in a familiar frame

im blessed to learn how the fuck to stay

i grow and i change

im closing these cycles,

im taking the lens of this familiar frame

aint no to blame

i learn,

i love,

and i grow with this familiar frame

everything gonna change

so i already know i gotta stay down