Taenoale - Feelin' So So...

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Only time I'm ghost writin'
Surrounding becomes silent
Consciousness heads to another place like a migrant
Could be feeling a breeze of good fragrance
Or in a eerie mood of violence
Held back ,can't move forward, cause I ain't got no license

By me
Being so different
Is there any relation
Without a purpose then
There is no pure concentration

Maintaining pure solitude
That's that Straight alienation
Nigga stuck on the road
Yet to see a destination

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Written by:
Kelan Carter

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