| My little son started home school
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| Sometimes you gotta break the rules
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| Cuz the goal and the finish it’s the journey in between
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| Take the less road traveled make your own trail seen
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| And I never served fiends and never shot guns
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| With a negative approach you shooting arrows at the sun
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| Lungs full of fresh oxygen prayers for the dead
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| Who fought the good fight but caught a bullet so sad
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| When you fall ain’t important as when you standing up
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| Sunset south shore in a pick up truck
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| What up Charity track take me to that place
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| Shout to the H.I. |
| the whole 808
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| With the fear and the hate you need to clear your plate
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| Breathe deep meditate into a higher state
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| Eat to live, live to give, give thanks for the flow
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| Cause from the pain came the joy you might never know
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| I go out of bounds
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| Out of bounds
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| And leave everything I know to go
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| Out of bounds
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| And push way out the limits of what I know
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| And then I come back home with a brand new flow
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| I go out of bounds
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| Out of bounds
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| And leave everything I know and go
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| Out of bounds
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| And push way out the limits of what I know
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| And then I come back home with a brand new flow
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| I’m leavin
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| On the next train
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| Don’t know when ill be back again…
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| I heard the morning call for prayer when the sun rose
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| The most beautifullest sound the first time exposed
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| In Algeria tradition getting passed down ya’ll
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| Getting knowledge from an elder chillin in Krakow
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| Late nights in the streets dancing in Marseille
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| Flagstaff to Albuquerque where them stars play
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| The connection that I’m seeing Africans to Europeans
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| Japanese to Australians North and South Americans
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| Bear the same burdens celebrate the same joys
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| A universal sound when I’m saying make noise
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| And the music take over overtaking your mind
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| Your best love gone job gone still you shine
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| Day trip up to Tilden and look over the city
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| A little bit of distance makes the gritty look pretty
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| So gimme with the good and leave me with the lessor
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| The science of your breathing alleviate the pressure
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| Go out of bounds out of bounds
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| And leave everything I know to go
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| Out of bounds
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| And push way out the limits of what you know
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| And then go back home with a brand new flow
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| I go out of bounds
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| Out of bounds
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| And leave everything I know to go
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| Out of bounds
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| And push way out the limits of what you know
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| And then go back home with a brand new flow
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| I’m leavin
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| On the next train
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| Don’t know when ill be back again…
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| The exodus effortless sisters and my brothers
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| Stand up one foot right in front the other |