by Roots Kizzy & Whitney

people in dis world crazy

and I still wake up feeling like a giver

feeling sane

feeling bigger

feeling like a gotta spill my pain on this rhythm

like a hot-shot singer

wanna remember soothing

sounds of a river in a past life


how I live in this city that smells like sewers?

I dish it out, all my time

my money

my energy

my love

my cre-a-tiv-ity

without so much

as a transaction fee

no more!

no more of me

I just wanna be by the shore across my mind.

the shore across





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