| Purple haze for the ether now
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| Or let it fade, purple haze for the ether now
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| Or let it fade, purple haze for the ether now
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| Or let it fade, let it fade, uh
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| Or let it fade, let it fade, let it fade
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| Purple haze, purple haze for the ether now
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| Or let it fade, let it fade, let it fade
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| Purple haze, purple haze for the ether now
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| Or let it fade, let it fade, let it fade
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| Purple haze, purple haze for the ether now
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| Or let it fade, let it fade, let it fade
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| Purple haze, purple haze for the ether now
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| Grandfather, sister, sinister ancestors
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| Those yet to come still be glad that they picked us
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| Off like a scab from a wound being healed
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| Rock at the mouth of a tomb gloomed
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| Being filled with the laughter, tears
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| Weight of the words from the chapters
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| That I never read 'cause I’m here forty after
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| Part of a art that was made to pack parks
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| In the land of the law, soon to burst or burst hearts
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| Stay sharp to cut roots, used to say that everything is everything
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| That’s why they don’t trust you
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| Yo, back when nothing was nothing
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| There was no sense in fronting
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| There was no front to fronting, there’s still no magic button
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| Only selves dividing self, and so we hunting for the feeling
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| The highest high, hating loving
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| Hating other days, go in, and so we bugging
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| Miss the hue of the sky, sly to the moon that sunk in
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| We devout when the heat is out
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| Under the cover of the dark thinkin' 'bout what we about
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| Speak a vowel in the ear to the speaker now
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| Or let it fade, purple haze for the ether now
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| Speak a vowel in the ear to the speaker now
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| Or let it fade, purple haze for the ether now
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| Speak a vowel in the ear to the speaker now
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| Or let it fade, purple haze
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| As you touch the last page of this chapter
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| I thank you for your time, hope I opened your mind
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| Via all the truth that I put in my poems
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| And all the, all the blues that I hide in my bones
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| And all the, to let 'em go, I had to free up my dome
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| From all the divas and demons
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| And it was cold, but I can feel the sunshine glow
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| I see all the people I hold close
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| Showing me love to help cope
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| 'Cause they know, they know
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| How he gets down when he gets down
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| When he’s down, you know that he gets down, right
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| I will be fine, just let it fade |