the universe is in my tongue
and the future is the hand gun
the moment is the bullet
everyday is a new day
how did i start my own?
i wake up with her thought, even when i think about money in my sleep
how am i going to do this to myself
i'm trying to see the end
whatever happens, i going to be
i had a convo with a girl i think i love
why will she do that?
that's a turn off for me but it's okay...
either just or signs
let me see how it folds
no violence against the mother earth
i pray to be in control when i'm in business with my tongue
she's too fragile to handle
she loves me like she hates me
Love
Jane Influence
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