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Verse 1
Thorns sink
But I lift myself up
Walking to my own drum
Craving morning
After dark
Verse 2
I feel ephemeral
Being centennial
I can’t no longer hold myself here
As I am dying
I become visceral
Just so I know
The end is not near
Verse 3
Dreggy dust
Will cover my lungs
I run fast
From my collapse
Verse 4
I feel like
The witchiest rapper alive
At the cemetery
I confide
That I have fears
I haven’t left behind
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