| Said what’s inside of your soul?
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| I bet you don’t even know
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| Do you believe in the truth?
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| If you could spare me this love
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| Let’s just be lost in the moment
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| Try not to overthink this
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| Now what’s inside of your heart?
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| Are your intentions of good nature?
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| Connected like Goodfellas
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| We moving like propellers
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| My story’s a novela
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| My sound, well that’s mo' better
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| Clear as day you see this shit
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| In these lines my thesis is
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| Intertwine my genius with
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| Pray to god they feel this shit
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| Hope you hold me close indeed
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| Hope my fears don’t supersede
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| My confidence I do believe
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| This common sense I do possess
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| Elevate my hubris
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| Being broke ain’t humorous
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| I’ll never get used to it
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| From state to state, and couch to couch
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| Chasing lucid dreams I have
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| Lifestyles of the poor and lost
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| Unimportant ones and vagabonds
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| They past the point
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| The weak’ll never last at all, nah
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| The weak’ll never last at all, look
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| I tell 'em keep they head up high, they head up high
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| Appreciate 'cause life pass by, it all pass by
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| I hope and pray that we fly right, that we fly right
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| I wrote the thoughts inside my mind, inside my mind
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| I tell 'em stay up
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| Just stay up
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| Eh, look I tell 'em stay up
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| Just stay up
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| I paint you plenty pictures of happiness, if that would suit you
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| I’m feeling out the track like Kama Sutra
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| A local loser using tools of positivity
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| These affirmations, follow the rules inside my affidavit
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| A bastard baby tryna find a home, I’m all alone in this
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| Dying on the inside, but don’t nobody notice it
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| My soul is filled with hopelessness
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| But all I got is time, and I been running out of that
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| Minute by minute, hour by hour
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| Second by second, no secular message
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| I break this shit down and hope you accept it
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| The sound’s eclectic, filled with nostalgia, you feel my presence
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| I make the energy shift, so feel the slightest breeze
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| I feel my temperament is carefree, content to be
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| I feel nobody cares if I proceed to go succeed
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| The plight I’ve seen, it’s nice to dream of finer things in hopes that you
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| receive 'em
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| I hope to set the example for someone to believe in
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| I tell 'em keep they head up high, they head up high
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| Appreciate 'cause life pass by, it all pass by
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| I hope and pray that we fly right, that we fly right
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| I wrote the thoughts inside my mind, inside my mind
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| I tell 'em stay up
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| Just stay up
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| Eh, look I tell 'em stay up
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| Just stay up |