| I thought I was gone write a rap
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| I thought I was gone…
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| I thought I was gone write a rap
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| But this be baby miracle
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| Virginity in karat gold
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| Alphabet in the cereal
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| I’ll forget why I’m here alone
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| Sentiment for a different song
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| Let’s get back to IG
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| Open the DM
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| I think he like me
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| Asiatic black man
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| Affinity with lap dance
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| The walls is caving
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| The laws is changing
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| Bill Cosby ain’t the god we made him
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| They all forgave him
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| I think I wrote a song about confusion and perception
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| Messages in bottles
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| Disillusion on the guest list
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| You said plus one
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| So where your plus one at?
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| I hope he find his way to Arizona now
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| I hope he find Fatima and she hold him down
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| What a pretty lady in the valley of the shadows
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| I’m thinking she lost a battle
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| I’m thinking she found the bottle
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| Blueberry bubblegum bassinet in my hideout
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| Baby said turn the lights low
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| Momma said go to bed now
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| I had a dream I rocked my baby fast asleep
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| Count the toes
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| They’re all there
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| Kiss the cheek
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| I think this is a song about redemption
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| Or a mother’s intuition
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| How my kitchen sounds like church bells
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| Why they sell me, my dollar, and my dream?
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| White picket fence
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| Crop of the cream
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| I know this is a song for overcoming
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| And me coming
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| And me running out of ways to… really uhh
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| Dance with me
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| Dance with me
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| Dance with me
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| Dance with me
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| Dance with me
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| Dance with me
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| Dance with me
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| I know I’m free
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| Dance with me
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| I know I’m free
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| Well what’s free to you?
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| What’s free to me? |
| Same thing it is to you, you tell me
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| No, you tell me
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| Just a feeling… It’s just a feeling. |
| It’s like how do you tell somebody how
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| it feels to be in love? |
| How are you going to tell anybody who has not been in
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| love how it feels to be in love? |
| You cannot do it to save your life.
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| You can describe things, but you can’t tell them. |
| But you know it,
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| when it happens. |
| That’s what I mean by «free». |
| I had a couple times on stage
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| when I really felt free, and that’s something else. |
| That’s really something
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| else! |
| I’ll tell you what freedom is to me: No fear! |