I am really looking for the Kerosene

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I am really looking for the Kerosene
when I sit and I freestyle with you.

There is a chicken in a bottle-a box
made of chains on my desk,

I have tried to smash it. Sometimes
I get the feeling there is an Ocean going by.

There when the slave started running,
There again now, There when the baby boy came out.

Sometimes both of my palms bleed.
Mostly they do not.