Forrest Whitaker (in an uncompromising role) Lyrics

I’m traveling through concrete congestion I need some air and breathing room out of the corner of my eye a ghost looms self-replicating public sculpture demarcation lazy eye good lookin out
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pocasquabbles On Sep 13, 2009
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