Inside Me
```I pull out a 'rari in my dream
Woke up out of my Independence lights dim
Trippin' all day ripping the devils eyes
Fake signs of love ain't they haters I got no pies
I better live the slowest life but sure
Gazing that utmost no endurance to pain but cure
Happiness and joy go trickle my soul when am low it's sounds pure
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