| Don’t you see
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| Its all how you look at me
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| Now don’t you know
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| That thats how it goes
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| Everything he did was for a reason
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| They used to wonder why he stayed quiet-he was planning
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| Expectations came like seasons
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| But build because the way he builds is thorough
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| I’m sure he would hide
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| Have noone by his side, when he was thinking
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| Present it when he meant it
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| But most of it it went without sinking in
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| He’d been to the other side, came back
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| Took another ride went on to learn more
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| Concerned for his future
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| Fellow peers are true to, emenate from him be among him
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| He used the resources available to set sail
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| Leave a trail like a snail, so the rest couldn’t fail
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| He wasn’t the best-he gave his all though
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| He had this huge elaborate dream
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| That one day they would all know
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| And understand his motives that’s why he wrote it hoped they quote it
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| Plus analyze the way he thought is interesting
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| Mentioning his name in the same breath
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| He saves those who need respect
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| He’d lay low and redefect from his mindpower
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| And now his friends can conjure the wind
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| Forever strong to the end — he traveled with these men
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| Making an impact not everything was intact
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| But his blueprints were genuine
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| A work of art a perfect mark, he planned to leave-peace
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| He worked with his hands conceived with his brain
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| Believed that his pain was teaching him gain
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| To each just a name was how they saw him
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| Awe Him!
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| He’s just a bumper head someone said he’s mean
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| His friend’s mother called him a loser
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| To others he was a bidi fiend--a weirdo--
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| Someones hero
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| Don’t get near though-he's an asshole
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| He said she said he’s bigheaded
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| Some kid sweated him for having all
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| Always felt he had nothing
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| He was small on large scale, large on a small
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| But when it’s all done
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| It’s only HE, who knows who I am
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| Who knows
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| (sample)
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| Don’t you see
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| Its all how you look at me
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| Now don’t you know
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| That thats how it goes |