| Guess it’s time I rise and shining
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| Wake up, drink water, stretch hit the shower
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| Wash off yesterday rap then the now like a towel
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| Soak up wisdom of degrees
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| Fresh like the flow that follows with ease
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| Eat somethin' in between my wants and needs
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| Strive to feed my hunger and starve my greed
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| Walk the planet among the stars and read
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| Any and all that inspire to succeed
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| Best way to shake the cob-worldwide-webs out your head
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| Jump off the screen, jump on the scene
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| Post up, homecourt pimp it and shoot the shit
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| When the candy hits the eye, the honey catch flies
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| I know I’m fly but you want the butterfly
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| Be the butterfly, I hit the gym and drive
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| Float like but in my own way
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| A flare and a pattern that can only be J
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| Walk like what you talk like
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| Talk like what you walk like
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| What you walk like
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| What you talk like (x3)
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| In the world gone made it’s hard to live right
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| Boys get beastly young and old alike
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| Some were never taught, some knew better
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| Some get real clever, some too clever
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| Some say it when things go fubar
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| The world’s too easy is words of whatever
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| Some claim heartless but just heart-broken
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| Won’t look inward but so outspoken
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| Lack hard accents and scared
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| Being praised on the unprepared
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| Prayers go unheard
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| Verbal checks bounce and bond escapes word
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| Life escapes bodies, a race that’s absurd
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| Looking for love with your vision so blurred
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| The same hunger gets called thirst and just curbed
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| Hung out to dry but you want a butterfly
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| Then be a butterfly, float and sing too
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| We work it out, refinement’s never done
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| To climb new heights around the sun |