| I'm driving in!
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| I am closer to the point here
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| I have this patent for this life - use it more than life
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| It makes us run in the current of small steps higher
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| What limits are when you check them actually
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| We have oxygen, we tread quicksand
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| Our fools that we pass before our eyes, night and day, night and day
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| Building needs with scales grows with every blink of an eyelid it was irrelevant
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| I'm killing it, I'm getting there
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| I kill, I choose
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| Such a favela turns into an original, yo
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| I'm killing it, I'm getting there
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| I kill, I choose
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| Curvy up the melange and I'm meditating next door, yo
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| I always return to the shadow of these gates, to the shadow of these gates of these words
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| I always return to where the run starts, where the run is my key
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| I always return to the shadow of these gates, to the shadow of these gates of these words
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| I am now and here, I love this state, I love this state and the ease
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| I have my dear dawn
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| I have these moments
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| I have these moments in my hand
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| It is worth turning on your heel when someone is in the way and wants you to give it all
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| energy him in installments
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| We ambitiously spread our wings over the fields of blurred moments, the guards defend them
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| imagination at the expense of blood
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| It is about fighting for myself, I cannot vouch for others
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| After all, so many temptations can take them away that they can call it fate
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| Hajs has his powers. |
| Real emotions, however, are more tempting than anything
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| Oh yea, oh yea
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| It's that man, I like it when I have that clarity of thought, I know I can
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| The highway is my mind highway
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| This is the moment to get it across to the world, someone tell him
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| I'm rap God, I'm a Polish man
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| What is that shit and breathes it now
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| The fame is on fire, the cash is on fire, the arms race is on fire
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| Because all that is eternal is spiritual
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| I'm driving in!
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| I am closer to the point here
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| I have this patent for this life - use it more than life
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| I'm killing it, I'm getting there
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| I kill, I choose
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| Such a favela turns into an original, yo
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| I'm killing it, I'm getting there
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| I kill, I choose
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| Curvy up the melange and I'm meditating next door, yo |