| Growing up I was taught to never go bumin' bridges
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| When sometimes there’s some people and memories like December
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| Bringin' frozen lingering thoughts forcing you to remember
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| Got to let it go they weigh you down, no way to step up
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| Its a thin line between just letting your past destroy you
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| Or to learn from what happened and find the strength to move forward
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| Thinkin', 'bout the past make lookin’forward mighty distorted
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| Can’t create a new world if your vision is outta focus
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| View my scriptures as the Magnus opus, silence the Pope
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| To beat the pulpit, I break it open
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| Some people locusts, they suck you hopeless and leave you broken
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| These niggas minds is atrocious, but think they the dopest
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| Can’t seem to fold it uh
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| I beg to differ these niggas egos too big to fit in the picture
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| They hide behind they image
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| Too scared to look in the mirror
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| Don’t see myself better than you
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| I know that we equal, some people are just evil
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| The evil things that man do will come back to haunt him
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| Energy you can’t create or destroy it keeps going
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| Karma rules the land, thy domination is frugal
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| Niggas look at they reflection, not knowing we seeing through you
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| Translucent, ghastly ghost niggas won’t pass no smoke
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| Which of you bastards past broke and no back bones
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| I master the mind scope and applying the right focus
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| Will dominate any loafin' and make you whole
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| Ripple of the right tune
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| You never know that it just might
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| Satisfy you, set the tone
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| You know that we won’t ever follow
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| Those out of line, wise one with time
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| Deuce up for love
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| Ain’t no coincidence our path collided
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| I kept it real and didn’t flip, but you were double sided
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| It ain’t my fault that I got lit, and you continued ridin'
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| They say you get it in due time, for you I think for you they lying
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| With a mind filled up with greed, how you expect to plant a seed?
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| Your reputation universal, I don’t need to hear you speak
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| Spreadin' love with no rehearsal, bro, 'cause that is who I be
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| Gotta always stay determined even when you met defeat
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| Talk is for the cheap, I’m 'bout that action so they see
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| In the past they might have doubted, but by now they all believe
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| With they hands out for a piece, 'bout to spazz out like a beast
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| 'Cause I work hard while they sleep, now everyday I’m livin' dreams
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| What’s your motive? |
| can’t be sitting waiting just hoping
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| That somebody in your clique will get rich give you your start up
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| Homie life ainl never easy, don’t get it, got to work harder
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| If its yours you gon' receive it, gotta prove that you can harness
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| I’m movin' through the darkness, like a bullseye hit the target
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| All my fans they been departed, only way to reach the farthest
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| The hate what keeps me chargin', so I push it past the margins
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| Know the difference from pretenders and someone that’s really starving
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| That’s why I keep on marching for a better day
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| Learn from my ancestors now I’m blessed to choose a better way
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| Spread it to the youth, I hope the recipe will marinate
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| Give them food for thought, with the bars, don’t interrogate
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| The evil things that man do will come back to haunt him
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| The evil things that keeps going
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| The evil things that man do will come back to haunt him
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| The evil things that man do
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| The evil things that man do will come back to haunt him
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| The evil things that man
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| The evil things that man do will come back to haunt him
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| Ripple of the right tune
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| You never know that it just might
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| Satisfy you, set the tone
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| You know that we won’t ever follow
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| Those out of line, wise one with time
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| Deuce up for love |