Simulacrum III

So
Might be
The mark of the beast
Biblical
No worst than the fictional
I mean
My heart
It bleeds
We in the dark
In the streets
I mean
The psychological damage
From when it's just
Hard to eat
Starvin' in an apartment
Hard to sleep
Father from farthest
From reach
I made mine
A part of dreams visual
Made the shit a ritual
Deemed
A bastard
Typical
Teach in classes
To reach the masses
Wishing for a miracle
Or at least a spiritual
Speaker to listen to

Better than I
Thought it was
Better than I
Thought it was
Better than I
Thought it was

Grabbed his hat, wrinkled
Tilted to the side, twinkle
In his eye, mental
Matter fact
He gon' cry
When he in the Cadillac
Sensitive self
Around certain folk
He merry he figures
(It) make a merrier Christmas
But for real
He really can't trust
Nary a nigga
That's how they built him

I suppose it's no need to apologize
But I do feel
Impacted by those that may be impacted

De Ja Vu
De Ja Vu
De Ja Vu
De Ja Vu

De Ja Vu
De Ja Vu
De Ja Vu
De Ja Vu
De Ja Vu



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Writer(s): Cory Bostic
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