| I remember them days man…
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| I was destined to fail man
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| in draws coming up short, thinking i’m Quailman
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| was getting money chasing chicks, thinking i’m living
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| speaking of living, I was living in the shelter wishing I was forgiven
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| like God, are you still punishing me?
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| I swear I started seeing blunders abundantly
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| like misfortune haunted me
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| What I do to deserve that?
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| Forks in the road, losing control tryna curve that
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| Some friends lost their way, others found careers &gotten figures
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| owning clothing brands, still labeled as cotton pickers
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| go figure…
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| I let the melodies be my escape, the sound soothes
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| with these tools I paint, in return I’m a muse
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| for you and those who choose the view the portraits
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| evade the torture of the world
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| was giving you flowers before, now i’m painting orchards
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| &Mother Nature endorsed it
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| Whenever I feel like I might break
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| whenever this world just seems too vague
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| I sing my Blews
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| I sing my Blews
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| Whenever the heartache just won’t fade
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| &wanna run far far away
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| I sing my Blews
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| I sing my Blews
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| Will you sing them Blews for me?
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| Will you sing, will you sing, will you sing them?
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| My Love, why you gotta leave?
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| Destiny it’s news to me, you choosing me?
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| we Dream fruitfully
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| and truthfully, I bleed for the people daily
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| give my all in all, but seems life hates me?
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| Little did I know, it’s the pain what made me
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| Life, gotta treat it as a new born baby
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| it’s precious, we hold our heads in our hands
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| pessimistic, reluctant to accept the beauty in this land
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| &I can understand
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| See I was the same, and that battle I still fight
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| from what I Dream on earth, compared to real life
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| But still write, yo I still write
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| A hip Jazz tune, to get you past noon
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| A June J Beat, you can ask moon &stars about me
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| universe bruised
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| but now, it’s time for healing when I sing my Blews
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| Sing my Blews
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| for now, I’ma sing my Blews
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| Sing my Blews
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| &I'ma sing my Blews
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| Sing my Blews
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| Sit back, relax &just sing my Blews
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| Sing my Blews |