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Take this pill for what you feel I know I see My seclusion from reality is the art of the deal Believe in the hype for what you think you know it's true You'll see it all right here not on the prime time news Keep my buddies off the ground they always remain ecstatic I trust in the laws of the day not shit talking beaurocratic In this house it seems to take it takes one and all For the night you'll think of the chase It's when you'll take your fall You're taking the time to figure it out Take a look around your clout's running out Nothing left in your head but the morning rain And the pain in your arm streaming through your vein Real in through an empty void of my last drop Who's to say trust worthy for a corrupted cop Change is obsolete for the trend is a blurry past That's the last time that you'll get your last From Letras Mania