| Today I just walked by a place that caught my eye
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| Blood drops, layin' by a stop sign
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| Saw kids, playin' in the chalk line
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| Like they were racin' to make up for lost time
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| I’ve heard there’s no hope left
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| From old folks, no joke, I show no stress
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| Can feel it and it’s so close, yet
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| A slow mo, gotta grow before we go those steps
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| But we don’t know the recipe
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| Postponing destiny to study for those tests
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| Proud cause we got our ethics
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| And authority’s absurd but it’s not respected
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| We take no pledge of allegiance
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| We just questioning preachers and correct all the teachers
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| Once we get together the pieces
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| We won’t let up for a second or settle, you better believe it
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| Hey baby (hey baby)
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| Can you step on a dream
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| If I…
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| Ayo rappers tryin' to shine can’t chill
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| I grind plan build
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| I never heard a beat that a rhyme can’t kill
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| I speak and time stands still
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| I’m a beast unleashed, if it’s deep I will climb that hill
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| Find that skill from a weapon in my arsenal
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| Only way you ever learn a lesson is if you start slow
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| A dark soul with a resignating sharp flow
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| Lungs pitch black from the resin in the harsh smoke
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| Hearts broke from the pain I’ve felt
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| Been through a lot of shit but became myself
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| Through it, made music to sustain my health
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| Only respect that I expected was the same I dealt, yeah
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| Below budget, gotta borrow to save
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| Past tense, trying to remember tomorrow, today
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| So follow the way, we livin' as we walkin' down this lonely road
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| My homie Toby told me through the pain you only grow
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| Oh! |