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S1 ep 19- Hye, bYe, hyE

Sitting on the side line for like 14 years 
Man what a time couldn't switch up the gears
Its been alot
Going, you in or not
Who care what the future knows
We in the spot
Occupy space
Knowing I may
Be in line with the short hand 
Get amazed by the moments
This close to a coma
I dodged me the long one
The days unfulfilling I fill it
Lost in these feelings I wheel it
Come back round full circle 
The moments that hurt you
Show what earth do
All in it
I witness 
My fitness 
Not fit for
The life in store
I check out
To check in
The moments are destined
To be what they'll be
Ain't all about me
Few dreams short of a legacy 
Don't know how many years are left for me
Not ready to become a memory 
Old pictures 
Who fail to lift up
Polaroids 
Who behold the void
Albums with the creases 
Storage that we leasing
To behold a past and believe it
Close eyes 
Feed visions 
You belive in
Hold life and minimize 
What you think you need 
Explore lives, grow the mental trees
Root the connections
That offer protection 
And care where you step in
I stepped out of line*
To free up the mind*
No children 
Just friends
And family 
That care to handle me
I care deeply for what I'd pass on
For what I pass on
I pass on planting seeds
Fingers crossed I won't pass on 
Disease 
Not if it's up to me
I imbue stories with soul
Extracted from the lives we hold
Let free and let loose
When it hit different 
You
Know
400 blows
Children with the woes
Le sacre du printemps 
All we do... pretend
Spring to life
Tales of a world which house our fall
Broad shoulders, I'd house them all
5'6 vessel
Only so much I can nestle

To cool for school 
I don't wanna lose 
Devil on the way we ain't gotta choose 
I sign to lord
Out here for more
Egg on my face 
Damn another day
That I can't get a hold
Grandma did the most
Tamales in a bowl
Both eyes closed 
Roll masa roll
We ain't never know
What you had to hold
Go on and get it
God body spirit
Go test the limits 
In bowl rest the lemons
Mind on the digits 
Fall behind and you livin
Damn how you living?
Close doors on a pension 
Throw a wrench in your plan
How you gonna land
Clothes in a van
Holes in the pants
No holding those hands
The bow on the bag
The prize with the ribbons
Don't honor the living 
Fire in the kitchen 
Sinner 
Winner 
Chicken dinner
Live through winter
Then you enter
Summer 
A bummer 
The shit that it drum up
Scheme on a come up
And free up a month of
Rent
And invest 
In your best
Vacations 
And days in
A cot to go lay in
And doctor some patience
And hope that it pay when
You gotta wait in line
And you don't got the time

SEASON 1 LOOKING THROUGH THE TUNNEL.
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