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In my scope

Anxiety all in my scope
Can't tell if psychiatry is friend or foe
And my piety just let's me know
God hide in me but we just see ghosts
Through one eye in three and its kept me whole
But the slighted see they've blessed me poor
While I pry and peek at success he stole
And undeciedly try less to keep whole
So pariah me I'll be juxtaposed
To what Mariah needs it dont impress me no
I've got a right to free so let me go
Cause I might just bleed if my eye be poked
Stabbed by grimey theives for the rest he stole
Written by beanbandit (David Gonzales)
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