| Closer, closer, closer
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| Closer, closer, closer
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| We must get closer to the essence of life
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| But be aware that it takes courage and strife
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| Expand your mind, don’t let it wither and die
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| You’ll find it lifts your spirit high to the sky
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| They wanna, read my mind, but I redefine
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| What they consider delivery, I lead the time
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| You watch and wonder this lightning, I’m chocolate thunder
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| Breaking backwards and back for the black poor under
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| The poverty level, they’re tired and worn
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| Living in fear, their own home, see how their pride is torn
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| Bullet holes in the windows, insides is shown
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| Like a museum exhibit, you’ve seen just like they live
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| Just bare bones, surviving off the scraps alone
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| If there was more for them to take, make no mistake, it’d be gone
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| But the only thing is no thing for no one
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| I’m looking at it like come on now, so done
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| Putting these words together and it just dont measure up
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| Fill it up, still thirsty for another cup
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| Fill it up, get closer to the essence of life
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| Expand your mind from the lessons are right
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| Get closer
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| We must get closer to the essence of life
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| But be aware that it takes courage and strife
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| Expand your mind, don’t let it wither and die
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| You’ll find it lifts your spirit high to the sky
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| Spirits lifted like I was at the bar saying 'cheers'
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| I lift it for those behind bars paying years
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| Lift it up for the old and graying hairs on the beard
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| Of a man with no fear that his end is near
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| Envision this, transition this, nothing compared
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| To the tribulations of living in good health
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| Be rison and take your time to listen to the essence
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| Get closer to it, do it like you were supposed to do it
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| And stop following the post to platform
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| You stuck in the sand with the rest of the ant form
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| Break the glass, let the bell ring, fire alarm
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| Rain down, sprinkle is on, no eye of the storm
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| Just like, when now you perform they all wet from the energy
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| That’s radiating now in front of me
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| I doubt there’s gonna be another one who gives you a dose of
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| What I give you gon' get you closer
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| We must get closer to the essence of life
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| But be aware that it takes courage and strife
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| Expand your mind, don’t let it wither and die
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| You’ll find it lifts your spirit high to the sky
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| You could see it in a child’s eyes, like when a child cries
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| And ain’t nobody there to help the little child rise
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| See the tracks on his face from where the tears dried
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| Whenever I see it a small part of me dies
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| And a new part of me grows, I hardly suppose
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| That anybody ever would know, would probably don’t show
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| Through the windows, I close my eyes up
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| Pops told me, 'Son, you gonna need to wise up
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| Tend to the garden or the weeds will rise up
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| Listen to the truth, people feed them lies up
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| It’s your fault if you swallow they falseness
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| Direct yourself and don’t follow their lawlessness
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| You’re the boss, this is your life to live
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| Be prepared, you can share this with your wife and kids
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| For ever in all ways, all days, the end
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| There’s no reason to disbelieve or try to contend this
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| Get closer'
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| We must get closer to the essence of life
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| But be aware that it takes courage and strife
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| Expand your mind, don’t let it wither and die
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| You’ll find it lifts your spirit high to the sky
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| We must get
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| Closer, closer, closer
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| We gotta get so much closer and we need to get
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| Closer, closer, closer
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| We gotta get so much closer and we must get
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| Closer, closer, closer
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| We gotta get so much closer and we need to get
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| Closer, closer, closer
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| Expand your mind, don’t let it wither and die
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| We must get closer to the essence of life
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| But be aware that it takes courage and strife
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| Expand your mind, don’t let it wither and die
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| You’ll find it lifts your spirit high to the sky |