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Yo I got all these questions running through my head
Asked 'em all before, you're probably sick of it
I'm begging for some heat but you don't even care
I hardly even made it through the thick of it
We're lost in the blizzard
And I tried to get by
But this time
It ain't right
We don't have the rhythm
We're lost in the blizzard
Degrees of separation
Since my resignation
We hit our expiration
Played out the simulation
Without your narration
I did some contemplation
In my deprivation
Make it a publication
When there's some dictation
Put the lyrics down on pages
Hope it's an education
Find some good quotations
That inspire you to creation
My sacrifices start speculation
I hope this cold is for more than temptation
Yo I got all these questions running through my head
Asked 'em all before, you're probably sick of it
I'm begging for some heat but you don't even care
I hardly even made it through the thick of it
We're lost in the blizzard
And I tried to get by
But this time
It ain't right
We don't have the rhythm
We're lost in the blizzard
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