| "The wind, invisible, powerful, mysterious
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| The rain, touching your hair, your face, your heart
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| The snow falls and something inside is a child again
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| The sun shines and the whole world seems to smile
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| Because the weather means more to you than umbrellas and overcoats
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| We bring you the weather channel, weather you can always turn to"
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| I don't even want you to pay me any attention
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| I got my own shit and you are merely a distraction
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| I'm not blind but I ignore you in similar fashion
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| I got no love, I got no love, not even just a fraction
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| Fuck a brand name bitch I rock my own shit
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| Fuck these other rappers bitch I bump my own shit
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| I'm all alone, singing at the bottom of the ocean
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| I'm in my zone, can't nobody tell me no shit
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| No bills, still I'm looking like I own shit
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| Young Bones, and I'm back up on that flow shit
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| That 'bob your head, roll your blunt, get gone' shit
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| Never pay for clothes; |
| I never owe shit
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| I don't even want you to pay me any attention
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| I got my own shit and you are merely a distraction
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| I'm not blind but I ignore you in similar fashion
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| I got no love, I got no love, not even just a fraction |