I can’t stop
Dropping these philosophies
And prophecies
Like Socrates
Get off of these
It’s hard to breathe
When all I see
Are corporations
After me
And trying to make me
Property
I get no joy
It brings no glee
But here I’m on
IGTV
Just like a deal
Tween you and me
That I will rise
And be set free
And you’ll come too
Cause we said “we”
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