I have to drag
so far to find out what I’m made of sun bakes down the streets are hot can’t find my people but I can’t shadow down not with the heat I got
I walked a million miles
before I got lost got no
blues got no reds I best buckle under before I get
robbed it’s been a hard drop but I broke no bones write to me in the hospital where I get treatment like everyone else don’t lock me down don’t wind me up fix me in situ from your loving cup
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