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strollin

by cchhrriissttoodd

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I'm strollin
the grip on my cane's meltin
are we almost there?
I'm strollin
bottle's almost empty save the drips save the clips
and the hair
I'm strollin
add sixes and sevens till' you get names
and prayers
I'm strollin
worried about the night about my own
pets left at day care
I'm strollin
friendly visitors turn ghouly
when I catch their stare
I'm strollin
I won't be back hidden in my three buckets
no fair

no fair
no fair
no fair
no fair

I'm strollin
trees like weird chandeliers like they rose from twisted metal
I'm strollin
still on this moss covered path
it's fabric
I'm strollin
take a break on a log tied to my back
what magic?
I'm strollin
too familiar this one start tartin teeth on a brick
I'm strollin
still stuck in this chamber
surrounded by sticks
I'm strollin
guess I never left them buckets
no fear

no fear
no fear
no fear
no fear

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Mastered by Ryan Schwabe, Philadelphia PA.

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cchhrriissttoodd Ghent, Belgium

(pronounced like Kraist Ow Dee with a stutter)

Exploring the fringes of HipHop, from experimental trap to industrial hiphop.

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