| Who am I? |
| Who am I? |
| Can’t I matter?
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| Love is love, blood is red
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| Just the truth and above’s what I’m after
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| Who am I? |
| Who am I? |
| Can’t I matter?
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| Love is love, blood is red
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| Just the truth and above’s what I’m after
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| What’s the reason for seasons? |
| Is there point to us breathing?
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| Damn it, somebody should teach 'em
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| And explain all these reasons
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| Something they need to explain
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| But they not seeing clearly
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| I don’t want you to fear me, I just want you to hear me
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| I paint a perfect picture with these words that I deliver
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| See I am a diamond in the ruff that broke off from a crystal
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| I compare my lines and my points in all angles I see
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| To find out how I am designed, that’s geometry
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| I’m not easily defined by my opinionated mind
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| But seeking a lack of knowledge we are too ignorant and blind
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| To see these kids need guidance, not an illusion of love
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| I’m not politically correct so they don’t listen to us
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| See I give them an incentive but don’t trust one twelfth of a foot
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| You see I don’t give them an inch, you see i don’t play by the book |
| Im just like K.D. |
| with the dribbles, mayne, so guard your ankles
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| I feel like I’m floating to a distant land
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| I’m flying high with the Angels, I stand
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| Who am I? |
| Who am I? |
| Can’t I matter?
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| Love is love, blood is red
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| Just the truth and above’s what I’m after
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| Who am I? |
| Who am I? |
| Can’t I matter?
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| Love is love, blood is red
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| Just the truth and above’s what I’m after
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| Foolishness, foolishness, walking past this foolishness
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| I’m rocking through this (fully) strapped
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| Dancing with the blue again
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| I’m a son of southern’s
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| Lets prey for them / they tore from us, like all amongst us
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| Unique others / we all brothers / respect on this
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| They died for us
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| I am the root to this truth and the abuse of others
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| I’m mean it’s typical / atypical / they made it mystical
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| I move around and make more money through the fiscal, ha
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| They make make more money so they can destroy your physical
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| Listen to this lyrical before we out of time
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| Eye sight like crystal ball / few see it cuz they blind
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| And speaking on this premise, it’s debated line for line |
| Embrace this / faceless / loving all races
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| Travel through multiple lands and all different types of spaces
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| Racist faces, dangerous places
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| Even with a tux, I’m hated
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| You can’t see what’s real through all this fake shit
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| It’s not gold, it’s plated / state it, date it, glad I made it
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| In Every Day we trust!
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| How much more of lust? |
| How much more of lust?
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| How much more of this lust?
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| Then you say what? |
| I say duck, they shootin' shots at all of you
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| Ever since benevolence, people growing militant
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| Shells get spent / I represent / never ever hesitant
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| People falling victim to a system that imprisons them
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| At every turn / stole your dream
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| What you could be / True Destiny
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| In time you learn
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| That we are we and he is he
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| She is she and I’m me
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| And eye matter
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| Who am I? |
| Who am I? |
| Can’t I matter?
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| Love is love, blood is red
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| Just the truth and above’s what I’m after
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| Who am I? |
| Who am I? |
| Can’t I matter?
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| Love is love, blood is red
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| Just the truth and above’s what I’m after |