Or Without

Think about it. Think about it.

if you without it, you ain’t with it.

What’s the reason? Now you get it.

For a second, then it’s lost.

Where’s it at? What’s the cost?

Give em more. Watchem take it.

Don’t blame me. I didn’t make it.

Make him? No sir.

Never saw it.

All a blur.

Now. See. You and me.

He was. I am.

Not me. Uncle Sam,

Be trippin. I’m just slippin, down a path, from way back.

Long ago, from where I came. Insane, the brain.

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