A.Y.N.E.

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My dreams got me talking in my sleep
Woke myself up speaking in tongues...
Leaned to my left
Started spitting up blood;
The color of death is the same shade as love
Dancing with the devil on the titanic
Band of angels playing til the ship sinks
Grip her dress tightly when the lights cut
& The gods?
They applaud us in disbelief
Tell me, have you seen your dreams in the cherry of that blunt you lit?
Life; it always cuts you shit...
But you managed just to step through it
Seriously I don't be the dog in this situation;
We get complacent, act impatient
Contradictions
&
Separations
Are common to everyone
But who it phases...

And it's been a while since I left

But not much is new except the houseguests
Ill just leave by my own request
No offense
Nostalgia could make me lament
But it's not from things I regret
We are what we manifest;
Im an introverted creative, learning everything I can to past these tests
From a thing called life?
Maybe
What we tried this time?
Crazy
Offspring of my brain put into 2 sets of 20 babies
This is just another first for me;
40 runs like I'm tryin out for varsity
Perform on every track like I was doing surgery
Certainly, double cup ayahuasca mixed with mercury

ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINED?

I'll be some miles away when you get here, so I'll just leave this note for you. I hope you find it and read it, and do what you're supposed to do for those close to you
Lately niggas ain't sayin too much, just talking out of their opinions;
And they say that those can be like assholes?
So I guess that explains the disposition
Pardon me while I roll mine up
I'm prolly better than the whole lineup;
If you got a problem you could just sign up to listen to me while I'm screamin out hold my nuts
Rapper shit
On my way to do some master shit
Minimizing my verbs while every word remains significant
Take that in
Do you feel it, do you believe it? I've got a vision & I'm building blocks to see it. These niggas manufactured to their breathing, hit or miss and they've been shooting bricks all season
"Every line like game 6,"
I'm not the one you wanna play with;
Been folding the competition, wish me well I'm on my paper crane shit
I don't wanna do the same....same......
I'm just expressing my brain....brain....
Leave the pop filter on flame....flame......
Girls want the dough (Doe) like Jane...jane....
Shit got me goin insane....sane....
People swear they know my lane, lane
But I'm really here to break this game
Do you not understand?
ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINED?

ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINED?
Group of young niggas bringin that flame
So passionate that it's insane
You wouldn't last a day inside my brain
All I got is my squad and my family I claim
This is my life and it's never a game
Compromise either I gotta arrange
To send niggas to your crib that don't got names

(Repeated twice back into hook line: ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINED)