Doo Rags


This tsunami upon my temple will never fade
It will only subside if I stop the brushing
So I tighten up all my thoughts before I rest my head
It isn't a miracle that I'm one with the ocean
But my waves can't be protected in the public eye
They won't ease up on the slander
So I'll leave your stereotypes buried in the sand
You can't swim in this water

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