Tribal thoughts, I'm thinking tribal thoughts
I'm drinking every thought in
Like it was the first one
I hear the beat against the slow lines
The lines I wrote
I never write them down anymore
fuck it
We came to the place where I had lived once
For a little while
I found my brother,
Was teaching him to smile
And the lies that I told him
In hopes not to lose
Was only because I always choose
It's me; I, I choose
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