| I seen the light, yeah
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| D-d-d-die about me
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| Oh gee, it can’t be defined by me
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| When I set it in motion
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| Never question the motive
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| Mhm, mhm
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| Whether facing the East or facing the beast
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| I’ma keep fighting 'til the world say, «Peace»
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| Hollywood guilt put a nigga in grease
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| I’m God-bodied but devil’s in the deets
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| But still I listen when Mohammad speaks
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| And get a good work when PT preach
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| My mama used to teach so it’s lessons to learn
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| Before I step and repat, I step and I earn
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| I met a girl’s daddy, h was kept in a urn
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| The world as we knew it, it was destined to burn
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| My success is a verb, it’s a blessing to serve
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| My presence is heard, I’m investing in words
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| Like Nikki Giovanni or Amiri Baraka
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| Jessica Care Moore, Morgan Parker
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| Audre Lorde, Toni Morrison
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| Poetry in motion, we moving forward today |