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Skipping rocks on this |
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Pebble Beach |
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Rolling marijuana leaves |
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Staring through this blue dream |
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Trying to formulate this piece of mind into a speech |
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Alone, but these snakes leech |
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Trying to wrap (rap) around my ideas |
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I'm just trying to wrap (rap) around my mind's fears, blind tears |
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You can't see the pain, but your ears hear |
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Everything my heart shares |
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I'm just trying to part here (part hair) |
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So I sit and spark here |
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Smoking till |
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I'm numb, yeah |
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Really, I just want the pain to go |
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Money, I ain't aiming fo' |
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I just wanna lay low |
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Farm house, stable |
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Chevy with them fo' 27's |
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When I'm revving (reverend), hear them angels |
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I'm like they screaming through my songs |
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My testimony shows, |
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I rose Through the rumble, never crumble |
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Held my head and stayed humble |
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Never did |
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I succumb to |
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That fake ish, |
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I run through |
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Right down to |
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Sally's Garden and sit comfortable |
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She loves me, she loves me not... [Beat plays with crooning] [Stalley:] |
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Walking through, picking all these roses |
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Dreaming of |
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Ferrari Testarossas |
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And '76 Chevy |
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Roadsters |
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Like the ones on my bedroom posters |
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Right next to the pin-ups and the toasters |
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My dream wasn't |
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Oprah's I just want the normal life |
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Shoot guns with a pretty wife |
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But that life |
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No longer isn't sitting right |
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I can't sleep at night |
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It's been that way for years |
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My life's been on cruise control |
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It's time |
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I switch gears |
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Sally's Garden, only thing that moves me |
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The grass blades and the trees, they be talking to me |
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It's like some type of trippy movie |
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That all ends up on the loose-leaf |
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And every time |
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I leave, I lose peace |
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God, please have mercy on my soul |
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Accept everything |
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I owe And help me let go |
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Of all the things you deem sinful |
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I move fast, |
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I'm 10 steps from being slow |
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And my change is worth gold |
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She loves me, she loves me not... [Beat plays with crooning] |