| Man shines, woman reflects
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| Child is passed from one Earth to the next
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| Time flies by, stands still now and then
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| Eventually, physically it comes to an end
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| But in between all of that, what remains true?
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| I’ma live forever now, how about you
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| Self-proclaimed cat’s meow, glass floor view
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| Have the cake, eat the cake, ice cream too
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| Think the glitter in your litter box won’t pyew?
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| Think the glitter in your litter box don’t pyew?
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| You can build your sandcastles if you want to
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| And think the daylight makes the shine brand-new
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| Fool’s gold, necks turn green with envy
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| Doctors, dealers, even emcees
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| Ponder on all life’s complexities
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| But can’t see the forest for the evergreen trees
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| So they collect leaves
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| But when collects leave, like tricks from our sleeves
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| And shit’s creek creeps on last day’s eve
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| The question remains still what remains true
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| I’ma live forever now, how about you?
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| Red light, green light, 1, 2, 3
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| Do you even know where you tryina go?
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| Seems like you’re speeding just to stop at the curb
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| Old school, new school need to learn though
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| Ayo red light, green light--stop the countdown
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| So I can keep my eyes closed, how does that sound?
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| Cause every time I open 'em another gets froze
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| The way the game’s played now it’s too cold to pose
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| So mine’s wide shut while y’all’s keep running
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| Cause who needs directions when you got the improv
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| Matter fact, runners keep your eyes closed too
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| You’re guaranteed to have more fun on the job
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| But if the bough breaks and the cradle does fall
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| Fuck it, it was just my time, and that’s all
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| But if I fall asleep and no nightmares call
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| Is that because I knew what I was talkin bout y’all?
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| Dead that gameplan, I rest by the root
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| And not of all evil but I do get the loot
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| And not killing my people but yes I will shoot
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| Whatever plan to try to make these ears and eyes mute
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| Cause while y’all keep secrets and control from the rear
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| I’ma keep my thoughts in the little man’s ear
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| So he can freeze the whole game and open eyes too
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| And we can live forever now, how about you?
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| One man shines one woman reflects
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| A child is passed from one Earth to the next
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| Time flies by, stands still now and then
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| Eventually, physically it comes to an end
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| But in between all of that, what’s it all for?
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| Do you lose points if you admit you’re not sure?
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| I never been a holy man, I know he ain’t pure
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| I simply stay righteous but I do keep score
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| Regardless of the deficit I play the whole hand
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| The only thing definite’ll be the gameplan
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| The score means nothing if you have no goals
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| See ever since I made mine I’ve been a changed man
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| Doctors, dealers, even emcees
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| Ponder on all life’s complexities
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| But can’t see the forest for the evergreen trees
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| So they collect leaves
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| But when collects leave, like tricks from our sleeves
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| And shit’s creek creeps on last day’s eve
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| The question remains still what remains true
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| I’ma live forever sun, how about you?
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| I’ma live forever man, how about you? |