| I bring the feeling back
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| To resurrect the renaissance we still on the attack
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| These energies they intertwine, so what do you attract?
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| The center of the universe, that’s where my vision at
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| Can you picture that?
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| I need the bright lights
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| Shining on a nigga, make sure that I look right
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| Analyze the way I move, I call it hindsight
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| My niggas the type to bring a gun to a knife fight
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| Turn it to a long night, goodbye
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| Strategizing
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| Took my potential and I stretched it, nigga I maximized it
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| Ten steps ahead of whoever behind us, I masterminded
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| applying the pressure, make the temperature rise
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| see that we walk through the fire
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| This is a passion, desire
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| This is the epicentre, we better for what we acquire
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| Meet your messiah for any bias
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| compliance, I’m unplugging the entire system this juice is supplying
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| Knowledge of self, I’m using the science, a tool of defiance
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| It’s Independence Day with this self reliance
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| Toe to toe with giants, my tires tracking this steady mileage
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| with some monsters, it’s never above the petty violence
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| Where the theme music is heading
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| , it’s just a loud silence
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| We lighting a match up just to spark a riot
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| Those ain’t my confidants, them niggas’ll sell me out like fucking Pontius
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| Pilate
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| For 30 shillings of gold, a pitiful pittance I know
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| No transactions for souls, don’t ever let it go
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| I bring the feeling back
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| To resurrect the renaissance we still on the attack
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| These energies they intertwine, so what do you attract?
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| The center of the universe, that’s where my vision at
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| Can you picture that?
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| I need the bright lights
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| Shining on a nigga, make sure that I look right
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| Analyze the way I move, I call it hindsight
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| My niggas the type to bring a gun to a knife fight
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| Turn it to a long night, goodbye
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| Patience ain’t a virtue that they know well
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| My thoughts preoccupied with making sure my plan do not fail
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| I’m keeping it steady through these heavy waves, my ship it must sail
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| I’m making these sacrifices through my vices what they entail
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| They following every step a nigga make but they can’t walk on this path
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| You losing control, your equilibrium’s inevitable crash
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| I’m feeling invincible, my effort invisible
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| I’m living with principles, this world is miserable
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| I’m tryna elevate, it’s critical and pivotal
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| emanates, setting the record straight
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| Don’t hesitate, you niggas feather weight
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| This shit I write is heavy handed for the modern day
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| Turning men into martyrs to make an example of 'em
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| I’m stacking bread like a baker’s dozen
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| In love with the pressure, the fire, stand in front of the oven
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| Turn into a diamond, I’m shining brighter than days of summer
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| You can hear me coming from miles away with this raging thunder
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| Build a dynasty independently, they can’t take it from you
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| I bring the feeling back
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| To resurrect the renaissance we still on the attack
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| These energies they intertwine, so what do you attract?
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| The center of the universe, that’s where my vision at
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| Can you picture that?
|
| I need the bright lights
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| Shining on a nigga, make sure that I look right
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| Analyze the way I move, I call it hindsight
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| My niggas the type to bring a gun to a knife fight
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| Turn it to a long night, goodbye |