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There's work to be done, daydreams mean I sleep less easy |
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Restfulness makes eyes more dreary |
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The voice on my shoulder says sleep when you're dead get out the bed |
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2am, Mac Pro typing again freestlying again |
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until I get flow that swoops like strings |
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and the chord change moves me and soothes me |
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this aint for the soulless only the soulful souls can really feel this |
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The cloth that I'm cut with, those I that I grow wid steam fish eat wid it |
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I see visions in the ceiling, lying on my back on bed I'm reeling in my sanity |
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'cause I break down the barriers they put on me |
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More and more when it come to achievement so many more yes I can feel it |
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Sometime I hate this these creative rapist test my patience |
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talk beyond they stations and they say that its the truth |
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but all know I cant see no proof |
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So now my life is yours I'm becoming a caricature |
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'cause the aim is to get it like pop but the company you keeps is important |
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So I prefer to be in the company of su'tin much realer |
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I used to roll with shottas and peelers so what I look like hitch up with them |
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I read books on the secrets, I study the world |
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I know what they putting in the water |
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Telling the truth gets harder the higher I climb |
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the closer to the top the more they lie |
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I'm too sensitive ey |
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What am I running from where am I running too |
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I can't see its too bright |
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The message is getting through I'm hearing it calling me |
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I been waiting up all night |
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I see it in my visions I got it in my sights |
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The more I chase the more I come alive |
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I'm a sun dog, I'm a sun dog, I'm a sun dog, I'm a sun dog |
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Every goal reached is another one set I never take check there's seeds to sow yet |
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I wont live down to expectations set we carry torch a bun a fire pon dem |
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I live for cause not because it's in passion rules style I bring |
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With paper and pen I'll pull 'em in, and no parliament can change this percent |
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so it puts me in a pensive mood |
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when I purposely choose to pursue my own rules. |
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I'm a problem it's probably true but what should I do red pill or blue pill |
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How can I live if I don't do what I feel, it fall through if the foundation aint real |
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That's one on the 80's they was on the kill bill, riots |
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It's still like that in Myatt's Field, tired |
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our desires wont lie dormant forever but they think they are so clever |
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'Cause all we do is watch the box, watching the box watch us |
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Rewired to ignore injustices that happen to just just-us |
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They marvel in marvelousness of their greediness |
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We tired of this so if it's on us then we be ready to buss |
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I'm locked and aimed and its all the same if you rocking wid us |
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Cause if we aint free then its war mind state rapers |
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Them imaginary bars cant hold my heart there's no replace off, hey |
