| They told me the world is ugly
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| And I can’t change the world, so help me
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| Try to make me think that I ain’t got no choice
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| And I ain’t got no chance
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| These dreams I build ain’t built to last
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| Follow my heart, I bring our vision to life
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| Create this landscape from formless shapeless sparks
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| In my inner mind’s eye, this little light of mine
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| I’mma let it shine, this is my design
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| Though the load get heavy, the road get rough
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| I hold it steady until my soul erupts
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| I changed from lead to gold, coal to diamonds
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| From the years of pressure living in this world I’m in
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| To ascend I must transcend
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| Talk to the wind, dance with the world and come home again
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| As the Earth spins, and seasons blend
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| My degrees is 360 when my dreams begin
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| Say you crazy? |
| Man, I hear voices and see demons
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| Wake up in cold sweats at night hearing screaming
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| Witness the things most of you people don’t believe in
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| No, I ain’t dreaming when I be seeing what I’m seeing
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| That’s why I ain’t got fear for no human being
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| They can’t kill me, y’all—I'm already dead
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| I heard a whisper in my ear, I can’t recall what it said
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| (Except this) When your body stop, it ain’t hardly the end
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| (So ‘til then) I’ll be decorating my crib, raising my kid
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| When the enemy come, I’m finna face what I did
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| A real man, chest out, stomach in
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| Here it come again
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| Well keep it coming then
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| Full circle
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| They told me the world is ugly
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| And I can’t change the world, so help me
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| Try to make me think that I ain’t got no choice
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| And I ain’t got no chance
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| These dreams I build ain’t built to last
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| The wind came home and told me
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| And whispered in my ears, was melting
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| Take fear from my heart
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| You broke me like a crystal prism
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| And life is lovely
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| It’s the original occupant of the Sudan sands
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| You can consider this indigenous, I’m one with the land
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| The journey concerning me keep the world turning
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| To deal with the ills of your pain and stress
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| With the finesse of a wild zebra
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| Grazing in the grass of Madagascar
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| I’m a believer in healing sativa
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| ‘Cept they’ll buy the belly dance of a belladonna
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| (The karma’s my armor)
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| When hyped up, volcanos erupt
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| I’m naturally gassed, I bust hot fire and ash
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| The aftermath’s a new land
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| Expanding God’s creation, giving birth to Earth
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| From beginning to crescendo, and then go further
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| Architect of frequency, each MC you heard from
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| Throughout the planet Earth the symbol of original
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| Third Eye respected for, Tokyo to Ecuador
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| Being in your record store, refreshing to your extra
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| Sensory perception, I betcha
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| You gon' feel perfection that’s etched in stone (It's on)
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| The stress be on and only follow truth (proof) from flesh to bone
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| That cell of molecule, what I want most in life is not a jewel
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| Ascension I promise you
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| Overcome any obstacle like my pops would do
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| A mental giant, outsmarting all the cops with new wave logic
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| Got it?
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| They told me the world is ugly
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| And I can’t change the world, so help me
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| Try to make me think that I ain’t got no choice
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| And I ain’t got no chance
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| These dreams I build ain’t built to last
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| The wind came home and told me
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| And whispered in my ears, was melting
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| Take fear from my heart
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| You broke me like a crystal prism
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| And life is lovely
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| (Scratched: «Full circle»)
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| (Outro: «HIERO!» chants) |