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Power trip

The relationship

Had with my self

Skewed negative

Washed it all away

And let it live

Little trick

Make the demons optimists

Give them a squish

Now ya rid

Sorry as for me

Rap genie that was your last wish

Pish stitched

Flow delic

Grown ass man

Don't miss

Ya bitch

All about business

Ever growing wish list

See struggle

Blow it a kiss

Meant for this

I am the teacher

Bell does not

Dismiss

Again power trip

Loosen up

Telling me

To get a grip

Talk my shit

Take a busted lip

Over not saying

As I wish

How you get

Accomplishments

I write my own script

Running

In circles

Won't let the hurt go

Cause I'm

Running

In circles

Caught up

Lets show it off

Flowing keep you straight

Up to a certain point

Easy to get complacent

On my porch with a joint

Challenge myself

Hedonism not the point

Say it with my chest

Can't be coy

Must deploy

The itinerary

Running in like

Leroy Jenkin

Getting cake

Baking to

Banking

Real hunger

Real struggle

Not faking

Was not given

Had to be taken

Moments notice

Moves that I am making

Visionary that dishes

Wisdom peace wellness

Self care spell it out

Never taught how to listen

That Must be Why you're not allowed

In the kitchen

Washing pots and making sauce

All the same wisdom

Every power struggle

Is the same hindrance

Wanna play in my head

Okay just

Step into my kingdom

Best believe I'm ready

Take your shots and don't you miss them

But there isn't a cloud in the field of my vision

Running

In circles

Won't let the hurt go

Cause I'm

Running

In circles

Bout caught up

Lets show it off

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