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Allow Me to Interject (feat. Rem) Video (MV)






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Allow me to interject, None profit, own mind
I spark the convo intercept the Fair seeming mess
And Upset what sits in the head
Dethrone what doesn't belong
To give a chance to God elect

They write to dimmen yuh light, knowing you bright born
Some words afflicted for hue dark of the skin scorn
I try use words to help think, sharpen my minds sword
Ginzu senses talk when its slick read between lines formed
From mouths worn by sly thorns in bushes pricking yuh side sore
Where blood poured from jooks of the garlic dipped ice picks bore
Mans words decipher what type a minds designed
Extract yuh character
Is you about what you chime or you a babbler
Run jabber jaws till cards are pulled and find out
You fan a lot a flames, Fanny flap-a-lot
You trapping huh
Yuh traps a lot, entrapment
When a devils clock Yuh weakness consumed by you speech
Is what gets you got
Cant help the scheming devils plot
Descend on abodes drawn to bowel gob
Suggest you level up dont speak without a backing up
I keeps it g in speech written these wise poems
My psych holds far from these Froydians minds thats wired false
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Allow me to interject, None profit, own mind
I spark the convo intercept the Fair seeming mess
And Upset what sits in the head
Dethrone what doesn't belong
To give a chance to God elect

They write to dimmen yuh light, knowing you bright born
Some words afflicted for hue dark of the skin scorn
I try use words to help think, sharpen my minds sword
Ginzu senses talk when its slick read between lines formed
From mouths worn by sly thorns in bushes pricking yuh side sore
Where blood poured from jooks of the garlic dipped ice picks bore
Mans words decipher what type a minds designed
Extract yuh character
Is you about what you chime or you a babbler
Run jabber jaws till cards are pulled and find out
You fan a lot a flames, Fanny flap-a-lot
You trapping huh
Yuh traps a lot, entrapment
When a devils clock Yuh weakness consumed by you speech
Is what gets you got
Cant help the scheming devils plot
Descend on abodes drawn to bowel gob
Suggest you level up dont speak without a backing up
I keeps it g in speech written these wise poems
My psych holds far from these Froydians minds thats wired false
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Writer: Aysen Castang, Romano Walker
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