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When You Happy ,you Get Locked In Sleep. You Get Sleepy Happy. I Always Wanna Be On Point. I Always Wanna Be Aware.

I Stand Before You A Weekend Version Of Your Reflection Begging For Direction, For My Soul Needs Resurrection.

Do Dirt, Get Dirt. So I Treat People With The Same Respect That I Want.

I Paint The Walls With His Blood.

Right, Wrong, Good, Bad, Heaven, Hell. I Think That Is The Theme Of My Life. I Think You Have To Know Both In Order To Honestly Choose One. So I'm Familiar With Both Sides Of The Fence.