| Ayo I don’t really cry, ask why
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| Cause inside, no one ever really dies
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| Your presence is still alive
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| Your voice I still hear it
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| I still feel your spirit in a room feel heavenly with the scent of ya
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| We wasn’t on the issues but couldn’t help but notice your views
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| So many aspects of truth
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| In fact you let the past get to you
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| So thoughts on a better future, it couldn’t suit you alone
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| We was stoned, by the snakes of this life of sin
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| But you taught me a life lesson, the fight within
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| Use the power of our minds, I was confused at some hour in time
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| My eyes were dark brown but blind
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| But, now I see even the sun shines through blinds
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| And now I move enlighten in sightings that I find
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| Enticin' in my prime, like, look at me now
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| You used to tell me read books, niggas bookin' me now
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| But how, could I have done it without you though
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| You was the big bro I never ever had you know?
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| Why you had to go? |
| It hurt me inside
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| I feel guilty walking around outside with false pride
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| If only we could vibe like, one more time
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| Hear one more line or share one more rhyme
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| Even show me one more sign of destiny itself would be fine
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| But there’s no turning back the, hands of time
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| Or delayin' the plans of your mastermind
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| So I hope you came across of what you had to find
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| And watch over the ones you once loved
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| You was my nigga when push came to shove
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| One love, one love, one love, one love
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| The sky’s the limit
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| That’s what they told the fuckin' fool
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| I disguised the limit
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| Now I’m aiming for the sun and moon
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| Now I’m aiming for the sun and moon
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| Long Live Steelo
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| Yo y-yo
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| Y-yo yo yo
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| 93 'til infinity, King Capital
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| May your soul Rest in Peace |