| Did it from the soul, did it all alone
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| Speaking from my conscious
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| Feeling in my zone, give a dog a bone
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| Caught up in the nonsense
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| Smoke sessions 2, know we coming through
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| Really on some love shit, did it for the green
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| Tripping with the team, fucking up the moshpit
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| Hopping off the bus, I ain’t make a fuss cuz I gotta show today
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| I ain’t get payed but I’m on stage how am i gonna smoke today
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| Stains on the rug, ima call the plug, but I love my life like
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| Getting with the times, always on a grind, did it for my lifeline
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| Pulled up in a range, had to make a change, did it for my timeline talking real
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| and fake talking love and hate
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| Now we talking fine lines
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| Talking outta state, rolling up a J, now we talking high times
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| I’m hoping I ain’t never change
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| But I don’t wanna stay the same, these conversations with myself
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| Exactly how I found my lane
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| I’m hoping that you want the same
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| This some music for your brain
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| Shit will never be the same
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| Link the knowledge like a chain
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| This some music for your brain
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| Music for your brain, ay
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| Did it from the soul, did it all alone
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| Speaking from my conscious
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| Feeling in my zone, give a dog a bone
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| Caught up in the nonsense
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| Smoke sessions 2, know we coming through
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| Really on some love shit, did it for the green
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| Tripping with the team, fucking up the moshpit |