| There’s this feeling, I’ve been chasing
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| I’ve got leads on, its location
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| It changes form, every time I face it
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| Only appreciated when it’s gone
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| Taken for granted like it’s etched in stone
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| But liberty ain’t strong, any wrong break it
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| Placed in my arms, my control in cages
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| 'Tween a rock and a hard place and they say move on
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| That’s what I’m trying to do, a miracle to perform
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| But you can’t make that without an eyebrow raising
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| People want your magic for their own ovation
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| When you’re in full bloom is when the beehive swarms
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| And the time I’ve wasted, trying to fit in norms
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| People like me more when I pretend I’m basic
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| But what do I want, I practiced patience
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| And right then and there it dawned
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| I just want to be happy
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| I just want to be free
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| I just want to be left alone
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| I just want to be me
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| What in the world are you looking for
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| Can’t a young man get money on tour?
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| Live in Brooklyn buildings, pre-war
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| With a name that don’t make you think of C4
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| High-ceiling apartments
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| No ceiling on my living, I ain’t giving up options
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| Love without a limit is the mission accomplished
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| Don’t expect to get it without wetting of armpits
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| I sweat these pores
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| In this American scheme, a picket sign to a fence
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| They want to kick me out the country as a line of defense
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| See me, I’m from the country and I’m proud of my ends
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| And even though you try to shun me, you ain’t shrouding intent
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| I’m just a man with a vision in a tunnel with hit-men
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| Trying to shoot the lightbulb because they thought I was twitching
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| Got a few ideas, wrote them down in a list
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| Let me say them now before I forget them
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| I just want to be happy
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| I just want to be free
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| I just want to be left alone
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| I just want to be me
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| I don’t believe in a promise
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| Unless it’s one I made myself
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| 'Cause there is no denying the facts, if I’m the only accomplice
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| And rarely have I courted for help
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| I ain’t trying to monstrous
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| I just want month’s rent
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| A little something extra, I ain’t hoarding the wealth
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| 'Cause 99 percent of us is trying to get success
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| That 99 percent of us was already dealt
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| No trophy on the mantle but I got a mantle
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| When mama couldn’t pay the power, I would grab the candles
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| I’m just thankful I can channel that to block a tangle
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| Steering straight and I don’t hesitate to park an angle
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| I’m just trying to turn a smirk to a smile
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| Restricted to allow
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| All while keeping my distance from the crowd
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| And that may change along the road I pave
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| But today right here and now
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| I just want to be happy
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| I just want to be free
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| I just want to be left alone
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| I just want to me
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| I just want to be happy
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| I just want to be free
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| I just want to be left alone
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| I just want to me |