| You’re not using your heart for
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| What hearts are for
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| They’ve been trying to shut us down our whole life
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| I thank God for healing
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| You ain’t got to get me lit, I got my own light
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| Thank God for listening, listen
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| You’ve been trying to build me up my whole life
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| I thank God for building
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| You ain’t got to get me lit, I got my own light
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| I thank God I’m living
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| Sometime I feel like a stranger, maybe I ain’t from here
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| World going crazy, how could that be unclear?
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| Know that I’m a soldier, heart’s are my battleground
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| Sword in the holster, had to come back around
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| I ain’t trying to hide away, I just had to meditate
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| I ain’t got a lot to say but the ancestors may
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| Speaking to the whole globe, numbers don’t occur to me
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| You can listen solo 'cause you’re the whole world to me
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| I jump in with both feet nothing low key
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| You can find me where I’m s’posed be, where my folks be
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| If you listen very closely you know who chose me
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| Nothing that I own owns me and so I’m so free
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| I remember being hungry needing groceries
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| Nighttime getting no sleep 'til my nose bleed
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| Got a message to the police:
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| You’re not using your heart for what hearts are for
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| They’ve been trying to shut us down our whole life
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| I thank God for healing
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| You ain’t got to get me lit, I got my own light
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| Thank God for listening, listen
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| You’ve been trying to build me up my whole life
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| I thank God for building
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| You ain’t got to get me lit, I got my own light
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| I thank God I’m living
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| Not for one second I believe what you’re telling me
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| I know you invented disease and sell the remedy
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| Universe is sending me centuries of memories
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| So the very breath that I breathe is all I ever need
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| I got that Muhammad Ali up in my pedigree
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| Yes I be speaking my peace up in my seventies
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| Ain’t worry bout ya threatening me, I’m just being honest
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| I ain’t buying fear just because it’s all you got left
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| We just want to make love 'til we wake up
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| I believe whoever made us envisioned greatness
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| And you know they want to paint us with the same brush
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| Wanna interchain us 'til we fill our grave up
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| Alright okay but when it’s all said and it’s all done
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| And I look back at the trophies I won
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| I will only count one
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| I’m using my heart for what hearts are for
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| They’ve been trying to shut us down our whole life
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| I thank God for healing
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| You ain’t got to get me lit, I got my own light
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| Thank God for listening, listen
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| You’ve been trying to build me up my whole life
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| I thank God for building
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| You ain’t got to get me lit, I got my own light
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| I thank God I’m living
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| And I know who I am
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| I know whose I am
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| On your wings, I fly
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| And in your shoes, I stand
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| I’m animated by love, I don’t move by chance
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| Any stage I touch or any place I stand
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| There y’all land, living in the world as it is
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| Cracked vessel, I am no more and no less than a man
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| Any po-sessions that I have are just in my hand
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| I’m balancing the best that I can
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| I’m not making no claims but
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| I’m using my heart for what hearts are for
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| All the beauty in this whole life (uh)
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| I thank God for healing
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| And You ain’t got to get me lit, I got my own light
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| I thank God for listening, listen
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| You’ve been trying to build me up my whole life
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| I thank God for building
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| You ain’t got to get me lit, I got my own light
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| I thank God I’m living
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| Just reflecting all the beauty in this whole life |