| I walk through the shadows at night The day got an hour to go
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| I follow the path by the light
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| I carefully step over flowers that grow I sit on a bench and I think
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| Tomorrow is all that I need
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| Submerged in the grass and the trees
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| My lungs they expand as I breathe (echo)
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| Young spitta with the bars up
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| Sharp shiva bruh I swing it til' you carved up
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| Panasonic yeah I’m charged up
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| Anabolic, diabolic, on hydraulics yeah that’s all us
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| I chop down the wood — saw dust
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| Not that they could — stop us
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| I’m sonically lit
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| Tried to get God on yo list
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| I’m who that logically is
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| You gotta, you gotta be kidding me
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| You just a ball in the little league
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| Off to infinity
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| Making my co like a Tiffany
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| Promise I’m doing this differently
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| Saw them and tackled them viciously
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| Look where we living, we model schematics of bigotry, huh It is a problem,
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| these nigga be dumb
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| On they knees swallowing Industry cum
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| I walk through the shadows at night The day got an hour to go
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| I follow the path by the light
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| I carefully step over flowers that grow I sit on a bench and I think |
| Tomorrow is all that I need
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| Submerged in the grass and the trees
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| My lungs they expand as I breathe (echo)
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| Flower City Bish
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| Flower City, Flower City Bish x2 |