| I’ll give you shelter, give you bread, make you live again
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| Sometimes, it’s half a dozen, sometimes half a ten
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| Oh boy, it’s business after dark
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| I’m a can of Krylon and you’re a wall I mark
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| But now leave, I got books to read
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| And ones to write, so stop botherin' me
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| It’s not racist, or places, or caves I fold
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| It’s bars I drop and these bars is gold
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| Far as the nearest star
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| It’s still a great distance despite your insistence
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| That’s what I see
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| Stay up and away, seizing the day
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| And know that you’re doing fine
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| Always know that you gotta go do
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| What ya feel, but don’t forget, make it real
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| No doubt, it’s about stayin' true
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| (Nothing gonna stop us)
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| Always know that you gotta grow, so
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| Honestly, it’s best that you know
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| Who you are as you go rolling through
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| Unbelievable stones, inconceivable tones
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| Take a bite of it and last longer deep in your bones
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| In your chromosomes faster, beautiful disaster
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| We can throw a party, get you out of your homes
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| I step in the realm, taking the helm
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| Someone to stand up, I know the history
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| Breaking it down, whatever the fuck we wanna be
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| The epitome, a philosophy of music exploration
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| Thank you for trippin' with me
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| (Is he crazy?)
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| Far as the nearest star
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| It’s still a great distance despite your insistence
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| That’s what I see
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| Stay up and away, seizing the day
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| And know that you’re doing fine
|
| Always know that you gotta go do
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| What ya feel, but don’t forget, make it real
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| No doubt, it’s about stayin' true
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| (Nothing gonna stop us)
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| Always know that you gotta grow, so
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| Honestly, it’s best that you know
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| Who you are as you go rolling through
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| Sackin' many elements and makin' a dent
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| Meanwhile, I’m racking up the eloquence to say what I meant
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| Because the bigger the bomb, the bigger the blast
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| The quicker they go past
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| I cast and summon the power to come in an hour
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| 'Cause I can outlast
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| Now everybody wantin' somethin'
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| Everybody wantin' payoffs
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| Havin' a blast and amassin' all the chaos
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| As far as my eyes can see at sunup |