| I just might just take off and go;
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| Stay free of the shackles that way down my soul
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| Pull in the chips then stack them up high
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| So the castle walls rugged when I’m ready to roll
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| Rolling thunder hear my cry when I’m on the road;
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| Cuz I got a personality to keep me
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| In the fold, in the cut, in the back.
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| Used to be I had to roll a blunt from a sack
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| Just to interact with the sun in the west.
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| Just a lost young man with a gun to the chest till the fun went south
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| And my heart went north.
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| Wingspan grew as a young man knew
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| Realized that it’s all in the back of
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| His eyes. |
| the Universe is bigger than you’ve ever dreamed
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| As your swimming in the evergreens
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| And the dimmers on the rise to the brightest that you’ve ever seen
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| As you formulate a better dream.
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| Some people scheme to the guillotine. |
| but I can’t cut off my God
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| Cuz he’s in a man, he’s everywhere.
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| A divine hand, gratitude in my attitude when I take off and fly
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| Cuz I made up my mind
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| I’m not mad at you, if you can’t keep up with the speed of a hawk
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| With his eye on the prey as I fly in and slay all the liars astray
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| In the fires of today we can get away.
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| Take my first step off the ledge, then use my flow to alternate
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| My wingspan flaps inside my head
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| To take my fans to altered states
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| Take you to that place of peace
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| Where you won’t be scared to face that beast;
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| Win that battle for your soul
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| I’m here in the armor made of platinum and gold don’t run
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| Jo:
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| Skip and run, jump and fly
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| We can get there if we try
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| By and by…
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| By and by…
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| Skip and run, jump and fly
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| We can get there if we try
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| By and by…
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| By and by…
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| Grouch:
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| When life’s too fast, I gotta move slow
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| Until I grow my wings and then that’s when I’m a fly
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| I’ve seen the other side, I got people waiting on me
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| Feeling my story so I’m sticking with Eligh
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| Dropping more leaves, trees grown wise.
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| I didn’t wanna lie. |
| never said this shit was easy know that baby’s gonna cry.
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| And then she’s gonna smile big for me cuz I’m perfecting my path
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| After I come up with my answers, then I’m checking my math
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| I know to crawl before you ball, believe just half of what you saw
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| Perceive the glass is almost full, but you can fill another glass.
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| Still another calf laughs, he’s just a part of the herd
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| But we ain’t gotta butt heads, I get much farther with words
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| I’m just an artist tryin' to run and jump, a dreamer who can skip and fly
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| I seen you losing grip and I came zippin' by
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| Dippin', hittin' switches something vicious, then I double back.
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| Ain’t no trouble, that’s just in my nature, lets get there, we’ll take you.
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| Eligh
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| Jo:
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| By and by, by and by…
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| Get up, get up, get up, get up… |