.Lost in translation, hopeless demonstrations
Broken demons is what I'm faced with
Smoke out my nose, respectfully wasted
Showed too much respect to be called tasteless
Frozen pyramid, open feelings
Backwards birth, the floors the ceiling
I feel Robert Yates in me like I'm supposed .
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