| Running red lights cause there’s nobody around
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| No one to hear my speakers, do they even make a sound?
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| Preaching to the choir, no one is there to see it
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| I don’t talk about change, I just try to be it
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| That’s word to the wise, word to the wise
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| That’s word to the wise, word to the wise
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| That’s word to the wise, word to the wise
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| That’s word to the wise, word to the wise
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| You ever tried to bring some people with you
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| To a place you tryna get to
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| And all along the way that you cut a clearing
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| They sharpenin' sticks spearing to get you
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| And throwing at a rate that is faster than they’ll forget you
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| I got a couple round me surrounding this very moment
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| Fear not I’m in the know of exactly who holds the pistol
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| Well here’s a message for you if you’re listening
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| I am the one that gave you the gun that’s why you missing
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| And you can take your turn and check your engine
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| You, I gave you your start
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| A super monster only ended you, now go play your part
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| As I watch know-it-alls try to roll with the art
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| They going nowhere, no one know us we’re smart
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| Prolly not, cause who really learns their lessons
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| Not mad at our own deceptions
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| Just angry cause we had in possession to holding weapons
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| Toss that burner and no further are you from a cause that turned you to a loss
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| Self murder, go!
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| I just found a pot to piss in
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| A lot was missing till the options started popping
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| Kicked in, the door like I wasn’t ready for intruders
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| To a house made out of mirrors with glass ceiling illusions
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| Might have begin to tear up, might have begin to tear up
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| My nose start to flare up, I’m not afraid of improvement
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| I’m at the intersection where all lights are green
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| Yet I’m only seeing red cause my anger’s got a direction
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| Driving into a tree, I’m colliding right into me
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| And surviving to tell the tale, how this rhyming comes into be
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| It’s the process yeah, I do the knowledge yeah
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| You get to witness my exhibit for a modest fee
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| But your interpretation keep it to yourself though
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| Because how you think I’m feeling how I felt though
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| Try to tell me about me as if I ever doubt me
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| Whole time I never been without me
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| You see? |
| Go! |