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I'm by my lonely, sittin' in the hush drifting to the plushness of a slow beat it hit me like a rush, like remembering a memory, like the feeling of a revelation, or knowing somethings truly meant to be . . . I must be trippin' like a cluts, or too lifted from the dutch cuz it's not very much, that I feel so out of touch with all the pressures in this life The state of mind I'm in is grind as ...

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