| Never negating my soul
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| These highs and lows are making me whole
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| Supposed to be in the clouds I know
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| But now without destiny, baby let’s go
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| Millions of miles away
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| Somebody I’m making ‘em smile today
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| A thousand ways to die but I’m living off feeding her mind
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| They giving and catching the itis
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| The slightest of hype but waiting to scale the world with the tightest of flows,
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| no
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| I’m not in my prime
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| But close and I’m feeling sublime, you’re wasting your time
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| Hoping I fail, blocking my calling you get no avail
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| So follow my trail
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| I lead it with style, relax, be here a while
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| We can fly away
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| And maybe I might just stay
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| Just maybe, just maybe, just maybe
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| Life can be giving you lemons in minutes
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| I made out with women in Venice, I’m kidding
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| That was a dream I guess
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| Just warming, you haven’t seen my best
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| Pinnacle, we not identical
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| Still gotta smile, these people are cynical
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| Racists divided, where is the love?
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| Hero is needed, I be it because
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| Nobody else is step to the plate
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| Running for home before it’s too late
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| The darker it gets, the freaks come out
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| Won’t rate me, I show ‘em what peace is about
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| Like Zulu Nation, operation
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| For a buzz, giving their body, I’m patiently waiting
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| My time will come
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| Giving them food for thought, these only the bones
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| We can fly away
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| And maybe I might just stay
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| Just maybe, just maybe, just maybe |