BAD FRUIT*

Jean Dawson

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    I'm just a little volcano in the night time
    I can see the world burn under my finger tips

    I'm just an apple
    I'll fall when I turn ripe
    Hit the floor hard
    I was never picked

    I'm just a little tornado
    In the Sun shine
    Click your heels
    Run on golden bricks

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    I'm just a little Moon
    Running from the sunrise
    Make the waves crash
    Hide behind my only friend

    I read every sign on some real shit
    But I still trip
    Over every line
    On some real shit
    It took a long time for me just to feel this
    Working over time
    Faking like I'm fine showing
    Diligence
    Acting like you hard but you still a bitch
    Messing with my mind what the pills did
    Niggas press my line hit the kill switch
    Niggas die in the summer time
    But I never trip
    It wasn't one of mine
    I'm heaven sent
    In my mothers eyes
    Everything I did
    Kind of undefined
    Real deal real spill
    Falling off the vine
    And I was a little kid living off of Vine
    And sunset some said it was my time
    I ain't done yet

    I'm a little volcano
    Give me space
    With my hand out the window
    Ride the wave

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