there we are
the us in nostradamus
under the bridge of celebrity
worship
drinking coffee
eating the media glazed
donuts
promising each other miracles
just to stay sane
there we are
lacing and weaving
the words
some of the dopest beats
just to stay sane
you and me
took the same classes
on different streets
hell razors
on a cold day. indeed
internally enveloped
not yet delivered
preoccupied with raising hell
a roll of the thumb
carries the imprint of culture
we made some premonitions
and put them in the freezer
no problem at all
to thaw
with the orange juice
on the counter
mix with water
then drink
effing with the time-space
continuum
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