| Pulling
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| From the
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| Darkness of the never world
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| Girl I see ya
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| Believe ya
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| In your interpretation of what I’m
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| Breathing, believin'
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| And try to manifest
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| In this crazy mess
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| Under reality’s stress
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| Without guiltiness
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| Cause I know u’re there
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| 'til I’m leaving
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| And there ain’t no need for no grieving
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| And no time for no regrets either
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| See it
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| Do it
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| Love it
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| Don’t leave it
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| Carry it around with you in little pieces
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| Your soul releases
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| When chillin'
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| With your peeps
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| And sharing your theory
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| Of the universe thesis
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| That u didn’t do for no class
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| At least that’s not specifically asked
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| U gotta tell’em like Jesus
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| It’s all for the Kingdom of God
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| In which we’re just
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| Humble subjects
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| Regardless of features
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| Theories
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| Different conjurings of creatures
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| And all of us to that life live the leaders
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| Love the eloquence of a concept proceed
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| Proceeded
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| Only by a concept conceived
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| Love the eloquence of a concept proceed
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| Proceeded
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| Only by a concept conceived
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| Pulling
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| From the
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| Darkness of the never world
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| Girl I see ya
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| Believe ya
|
| In your interpretation of what I’m
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| Breathing, believin'
|
| And try to manifest
|
| In this crazy mess
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| Under reality’s stress
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| Without guiltiness
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| Cause I know u’re there
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| 'til I’m leaving
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| Inhale the air
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| Behold the stream of thought
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| Inhale the air
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| Behold the stream of thought
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| Inhale the air
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| Behold the stream of thought
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| Inhale the air
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| Behold the stream of thought
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| Trickling through the matter
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| From within it coming out
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| Look the silent speech
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| Hear and follow the route
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| Tapping and let the pen and paper
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| Take the journey without you
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| Almost everything that’s walking through this track with style
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| Quinces of the moment focus, sit and catchin' it while
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| Spinnin, growin, knowin, knowin, when you’re graspin the now
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| Focus not if I’m growing slower faster than thou
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| And crapped in the powerful counts of actual sound
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| After the sound of how drastically chased after the vowels
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| Capture profoundly accurately while he is handing it down
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| Standing and astounding as seeded question answers leap out
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| Keep how the moments bring you back to what I’m rapping about
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| Peep out a grain of pornographs with screenin naturally now
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| And composing everything dwelling and that it surround
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| Aloosefest the when but never really apses some how
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| Cause we’re
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| Pulling
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| From the
|
| Darkness of the never world
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| Girl I see ya
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| Believe ya
|
| In your interpretation of what I’m
|
| Breathing, believin'
|
| And try to manifest
|
| In this crazy mess
|
| Under reality’s stress
|
| Without guiltiness
|
| Cause I know u’re there
|
| 'til I’m leaving
|
| Pulling
|
| From the
|
| Darkness of the never world
|
| Girl I see ya
|
| Believe ya
|
| In your interpretation of what I’m
|
| Breathing, believin'
|
| And try to manifest
|
| In this crazy mess
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| Under reality’s just
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| Without guiltiness
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| Cause I know u’re there
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| 'til I’m leaving |