| I remember back when we had nothing to do
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| We walk around all night thinking this is like the truth
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| We had no car and no destination
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| Wondering if we would ever make it to the nation
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| The nation of life and social delegation
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| Make it a gold and see all the kids playin
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| Rhyming in my had
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| Thinking I’ll be dead if I came out
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| And said that ima be the next kid
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| I wonder if the system realy sets you up to be who you are
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| All I know its all far and it and it scarred
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| And I my part, I’ve made my mark
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| But so far, I don’t know if I’m so far, so far away
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| From the things that I’m against got me thinking
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| I’m a sinner and I’m trying to
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| But I can’t realy present my past
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| And Think about it
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| Cuz the dens been made
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| There No sens, no sens and change
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| No driving in the ring
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| But im going pretty fast in this highway lame
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| And im trying to escape
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| Because my mind’s thinking higher
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| And im amazed when I look back on those days
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| When reality strikes
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| You think about it hard
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| And you think about your life
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| And what you’ve done for this heart and this soul and this love
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| And you ask from up above
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| Man, damn can I please get a shot at love?
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| Am I asking to much?
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| Is my soul gonna be crushed?
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| And I’ll be damned if my plan gets messed up
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| So I’ll be perfecting my trust
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| Im protecting my
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| Because im Cam never can get a So I must
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| Keep sweeping the dust
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| Keep feeding these kids
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| Cuz with my music a change for me
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| To finally succeed
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| I’m a indeed
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| We all our kids
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| So if your teacher says u failed
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| Tell her about her
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| Damn |