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but i say that today, im no time player in the dead heat, dropping and popping off those beats, with my feet soundly in the concrete, im so abstract, so extract that i lack that hack, to spin tough tracks to backtrack and callback, but let me ask: Do you wanna know a little irony about me? the reason being i want to be or not to be, dramatic irons entrappen me, because i am not a time player, all i have is Hope, a braceless facade while my wings fade out, slowly unsaved my voice strayed out, my aspect abstraction, my effect? No traction. I reflect inaction, I detect impassion, I'm a defect, a fraction of who i used to be. So do you wanna know a little irony about me? Then let's spill the tea: No time in the world would let me reflect my reality.

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but i say that today, im no time player in the dead heat, dropping and popping off those beats, with my feet soundly in the concrete, im so abstract, so extract that i lack that hack, to spin tough tracks to backtrack and callback, but let me ask: Do you wanna know a little irony about me? the reason being i want to be or not to be, dramatic irons entrappen me, because i am not a time player, all i have is Hope, a braceless facade while my wings fade out, slowly unsaved my voice strayed out, my aspect abstraction, my effect? No traction. I reflect inaction, I detect impassion, I'm a defect, a fraction of who i used to be. So do you wanna know a little irony about me? Then let's spill the tea: No time in the world would let me reflect my reality.