| Intro: Faith Langley & SkyBlew
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| Yeah, A June, J Beat, Faith Langley, yeah
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| No GPS, we live by the spirit
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| Spreading love while I’m writing these lyrics
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| I’m hoping that you hear it
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| Uh, yeah, wait I mean feel it
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| I traded my past life, it feels like last night
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| And share this message with the world, convey flashlights
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| Liberate the darkness, don’t mean to impose or nothing
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| But why you looking at us like we all stolen something, huh?
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| Colors don’t define what’s inside but society thrives on love deprived
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| But my dreams alive
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| Ambiguous, I’m interpreting my thoughts
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| I don’t rap for the fame, I can’t afford the cost
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| Like these lost moss emcees who lack roots
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| My art is official, not artificial like Jack 2, true
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| Sunbathing while my sins disappear
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| Got the love of my life by my side in the mirror
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| Reflects on my destiny, the path to a legacy
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| One with the powers that be, smash the delegacy
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| I just wanna be a fresh air to the folks
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| And if I die, won’t be in vain like heroin overdose so
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| Here’s a toast to the winners
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| The soldiers supporting the dream that’s within us
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| We only want the sunshine, yeah
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| So put your hands to the sky one time
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| Days go by, sometimes we feel jaded
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| Cause life’s a trip but at least we all made it
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| With no brochures
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| But I know the way, I’m so sure
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| Yeah, a long journey on this path of the righteous
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| Always had a drive, go figure, got my license recently
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| It’s like I found a piece of me
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| Midnight in the clouds, let the wind take me
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| Wherever that you wanna, I don’t smoke marijuana
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| But I’m high off life, you never take my rights
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| I’ma fight for my beliefs, got more than just a name
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| Represents who I am and how far that I came
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| Granny up in heaven, know she proud of me
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| Hard not to rub it in the face those who doubted me
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| But I’ma show ‘em how to be yourself, not a mimic
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| It’s like a epidemic, I don’t fall for the gimmicks
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| I rather be cruisin' down the interstate
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| Tryna innovate to put food on a dinner plate, learn from mistakes like
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| Undercooked, I could get raw but want well done
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| Find me above sun, in heaven when hell comes
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| Michelle’s son’s the coolest nerd you ever heard
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| And I love you ma Jackie, that’s my word (I love you)
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| Word? |
| So here’s a toast to the winners
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| The soldiers supporting the dream that’s within us
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| We only want the sunshine, yeah
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| So put your hands to the sky one time
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| One time, uh, one time, yeah, one time, uh, one time
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| Days go by, sometimes we feel jaded
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| Cause life’s a trip but at least we all made it
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| With no brochures
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| But I know the way, I’m so sure
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| Outro: SkyBlew
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| Just a little something for ya’ll to ride too
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| It’s that feel good
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| A June & J Beat, what up, Faith Langley, what up, and Mr. Paint The Sky, Blew,
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| what up
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| Yeah ride out, spread love |