| My favorite artist is going for the gusto
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| They traded in the De La Soul for a bum flows
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| So what they bust a rhyme fo when they lost they mojo?
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| I hope I don’t fall into the trend chasing after dough
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| I got a family to provide for
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| I pay dues like I’m Sev Statik from the live forms
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| So bums in the ghetto, I ride for 'em
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| Ioshua died for 'em
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| You never catch me on the Sphere of Hiphop forum
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| Thinking of self
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| It’s bad enough I get caught up in hell’s clutches
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| Tempting myself lusting, unhealthy discussing
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| When in the end it amounts to nothing
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| Like starting a war and then claiming peace
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| Now what are we really fighting for
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| I heard somebody say freedom
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| Do what you feel and get kicked out of Eden
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| Besides I get tired of bobbing and weaving
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| I don’t know what to do so I’m leaving
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| That’s my decision
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| So many decisions, so many decisions
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| So many to
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| I don’t know what to do
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| Decisions made room for some progress
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| Sivion stay cool over nonsense
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| They step to me like fools with no conscience
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| You better bring your whole crew if you want this
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| Theory Hazit but still he chose to pass it down
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| My man Vintage on some heat with the classic sound
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| And just when you thought the beat nearly had a crown
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| We chose to get in on the passing down
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| Got a happy frown, smirk when I clown downtown
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| After work, thrift shirt you can have it now
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| Grab it clean off a back seat on the trash
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| Christ’s blood, free from the trap, you can watch me bow
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| See how this light shadowed my decisions
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| Deepspace is the crew but truth gives me wisdom
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| You can even find the proof where your kin from
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| There’s nothing new under the sun already been done
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| So many decisions, so many decisions
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| So many to
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| I don’t know what to do
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| Freewheeling like Bob Dylan, spilling the truth
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| Created in God’s image, up building the youth
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| With the facts, we got the gift of freedom
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| We got voices and choices, in life we need 'em
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| And we got 'em, the option to rise from the bottom
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| Take advantage of opportunities when we spot 'em
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| What course to choose, what relationships to form
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| The right path to take to escape the harm
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| Is standing on Jah’s side proving Satan a liar
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| Improving and moving forward, taking it higher
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| Animals got instinct and robots got programs
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| But we got decisions, man
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| And the flavors are fast, ain’t it a blast
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| That you can do something different from what came last
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| And decide a better future for what comes next?
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| Extra Credit, Theory Hazit, Holmskillit, check
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| Decisions you make determines your fate
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| Don’t choose the wrong lane, the wrong road
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| Try the most to stay today
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| Don’t statisticate your fate |