saw a big ole piece of dirt condensing underneath
your eyebrow,
A letter to friends, present and past,
In time this will
Decade to decade, bringing Harlem into vogue.
Screaming with liberty, while
There's a first for everything,
Everything,
With deep breath, take a step
look at you, eyes red and swollen, insert foot in
the vocals start here. where i'm gonna go tonight, isn't
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