| There’s work to be done, daydreams mean I sleep less easy
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| Restfulness makes eyes more dreary
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| The voice on my shoulder says sleep when you’re dead get out the bed
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| 2am, Mac Pro typing again freestlying again
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| Until I get flow that swoops like strings
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| And the chord change moves me and soothes me
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| This ain’t for the soulless only the soulful souls can really feel this
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| The cloth that I’m cut with, those I that I grow wid steam fish eat wid it
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| I see visions in the ceiling, lying on my back on bed I’m reeling in my sanity
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| 'cause I break down the barriers they put on me
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| More and more when it come to achievement so many more yes I can feel it
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| Sometime I hate this these creative rapist test my patience
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| Talk beyond they stations and they say that its the truth
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| But all know I can’t see no proof
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| So now my life is yours I’m becoming a caricature
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| 'cause the aim is to get it like pop but the company you keeps is important
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| So I prefer to be in the company of su’tin much realer
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| I used to roll with shottas and peelers so what I look like hitch up with them
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| I read books on the secrets, I study the world
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| I know what they putting in the water
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| Telling the truth gets harder the higher I climb
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| The closer to the top the more they lie
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| I’m too sensitive ey
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| What am I running from where am I running too
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| I can’t see its too bright
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| The message is getting through I’m hearing it calling me
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| I been waiting up all night
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| I see it in my visions I got it in my sights
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| The more I chase the more I come alive
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| I’m a sun dog, I’m a sun dog, I’m a sun dog, I’m a sun dog
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| Every goal reached is another one set I never take check there’s seeds to sow
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| yet
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| I won’t live down to expectations set we carry torch a bun a fire pon dem
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| I live for cause not because it’s in passion rules style I bring
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| With paper and pen I’ll pull 'em in, and no parliament can change this percent
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| So it puts me in a pensive mood
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| When I purposely choose to pursue my own rules
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| I’m a problem it’s probably true but what should I do red pill or blue pill
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| How can I live if I don’t do what I feel, it fall through if the foundation
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| ain’t real
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| That’s one on the 80's they was on the kill bill, riots
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| It’s still like that in Myatt’s Field, tired
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| Our desires won’t lie dormant forever but they think they are so clever
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| 'Cause all we do is watch the box, watching the box watch us
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| Rewired to ignore injustices that happen to just just-us
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| They marvel in marvelousness of their greediness
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| We tired of this so if it’s on us then we be ready to buss
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| I’m locked and aimed and its all the same if you rocking wid us
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| 'Cause if we ain’t free then its war mind state rapers
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| Them imaginary bars can’t hold my heart there’s no replace off, hey |