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dom mclennon - i lyrics

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cell phone …..
consistently on silent
i don’t really wanna hear from anybody
but my n-ggas for the moment
walking on the corner of east 6th & atonement
finding myself closer to god
with every hand life deals
gambling with whats fake & whats real;
shooting dice with the devil in the flesh
pre-meditating a robbery
i’m f-ckin’ done with the co-signs
name drops r worth the paper they get printed on
put my vision in a frame & started puzzling the pieces that would clash so they can get along
to get a life i couldn’t wait for it to come to me
i had to make one
never hid it in a suit or in an image
the art of being me can’t be replicated
standing somewhere between my revelations & innovation



- dom mclennon lyrics

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