| The landscapes competitive we all just wanna best each other
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| Word to Combat I see the world in technicolor
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| Come to think I just wanted them to accept a brother
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| Now I just care less that’s something I would self-discover
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| I left my fear right by the wayside the slave mind
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| Got a pay job riding the wave of the baseline
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| Grey skies and rain great time for a climate change
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| The future looking promising alive and I’m a honor it
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| Chronicle my life this is my audio-biography
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| Peers dropping lik dominos guess I’m an anomaly
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| Stubborn to a fault I don’t listen to the non-blievers
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| Bye Felicia ya services no longer needed
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| Dreamer to a fault I’m a king true or false?
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| That’s a label anyways I’m grown too evolved
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| If only truth could talk back in school as a youth I fought
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| I felt I had something to prove and that was food for thought
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| Moved to New York like a blank slate
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| Living with a Polish girl rented out a room and now ya man straight
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| Got my feet wet broke bed I didn’t sleep well
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| Then I did a song with a member from the Decepts
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| Rest In Peace Sean that stays embedded in my gratitude
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| Adapted grew faster just doing what I had to do
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| Cause I remember when I had nothing and wasn’t moving
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| Trusted my gut jumped off the cliff it was nothing to it
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| Cause
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| Tomorrow’s not promised
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| And there’s levels like double entendres
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| Watching what I feed my sub-conscious
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| It’s a slow process through the years
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| I came I saw I conquered
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| The truth is
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| Tomorrow’s not promised
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| And there’s levels like double entendres
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| Watching what I feed my sub-conscious
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| It’s a slow process through the years
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| I came I saw I conquered
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| My vulnerabilities displayed for all the world to see
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| Close my eyes noticing I got universe in me
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| That I didn’t learn from studies at universities
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| You’ll never score if keep shooting the rock nervously
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| Evangelion terrestrial pedestrian
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| That’s meta I’m riding my mecha like an equestrian
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| That’s Neo Genesis fighting against the prejudice
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| Money you make, IRS will get 30 percent of it
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| An immigrant who’s family came for a better life
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| Meet death at night the next day resurrected till I get it right
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| Page 64 stickers on my vision board
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| My spirit animals a lion like the house of Gryffindor
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| Friendships come and go
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| Some will die some will grow
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| Barely time on earth to leave a mark then it’s time to go
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| So I’m putting forward my best foot on my Westbrook
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| And strictly disregarding the guidelines from the text book
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| Deceptive left hook bob and weave stop and breath
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| And slowly building my empire like Constantine
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| Form the proper team of futuristic thinkers
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| Till we super rich on some Cuban links wisdom
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| But it goes beyond accumulating figures
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| We treasure the experience
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| If you anything like us that means you hearing us
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| My soul indigenous staring out of staircases
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| In the city handling my problems like mayor faces
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| Look in the mirror
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| Tomorrow’s not promised
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| And there’s levels like double entendres
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| Watching what I feed my sub-conscious
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| It’s a slow process through the years
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| I came I saw I conquered
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| The truth is
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| Tomorrow’s not promised
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| And there’s levels like double entendres
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| Watching what I feed my sub-conscious
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| It’s a slow process through the years
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| I came I saw I conquered |