Hung like a festoon of flowers being admired by a beautiful flower girl's eye
I move like the wind that makes her tear dry
Combined with the formula that creates keratin for birds to fly
I steady myself and break whenever a two is rolled on a die
I don't rely on time to chime the sounds that relax the elderly in there prime
But the flow to make peoples hearts move like the fugees One Time
Knowing that I'm also strong
But at times my mind goes back and forth like a game of pong
So my hegiras are long
I sing a song of redemption
By Bob Marley
And since Charlie Brown only airs on thanksgiving
Imma chill with snoopy
Imma juss chill with snoopy
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