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for the state we're in In a picture perfect world there would be no crime In a picture perfect world we'd be free In a picture perfect word we'd be colorblind
I deal with enhancement Brothers make music and they steal my advancements Cock suckers sit in a circle, watch me rap Ya'll niggas don't owe me shit, but I'm a
times I've tried to leave But this game keep pullin me back In a circle full of crime Bout to lose my mind Shit, I wanna make a change But I just keep
inside this Octavarium Trapped inside this Octavarium Trapped inside this Octavarium [V. Razor's Edge] We move in circles Balanced all the while On a gleaming razor's edge A perfect
5000 emcees with a single simile I got a metaphor, like just introduced to quadruplets Most heads want more, so I expose them like a nudist Yo, you're
, long ago the mission failed but in the distance there appears a light Disgruntled architect building a palace cant make it perfect to save my life victimless crime
, I live my own life, I blaze my own trail Do a little dirt, get locked up, I pay my own bail Circle of trust, knowledge born crime and lust Survivals
a God in order to be a sinner For every breakfast there's a dinner In every tree trunk there's a splinter Earth runs like a river A gun makes you shiver
stops Then padlock your time box and dropped it in a black marsh To Hell and back is where my mind has been And once upon a time I had a friend I thought
for the state we're in In a picture perfect world there would be no crime In a picture perfect world we'd be free In a picture perfect world we'd be
fertilizer Like living in a house with fifteen cats You're unaware of the stench when a line goes flat A glimpse of the perfect crime Is just a reverie
done a million times And if it's alright I'll still be loving you 'Cause I can't break it to my heart Is it just me, did I commit a crime? I won't believe
Then padlock your time box and dropped it in a black marsh To Hell and back is where my mind has been And once upon a time I had a friend I thought
a dollar at a time For one chance One kiss One taste of you my black madonna I'd sell My soul My self-esteem a dollar at a time One taste One taste One