| Yup, I know alot of yall' been wonderin'…
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| Where is Paradise?
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| Been thinkin' that too…
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| But as the years pass by I started to realize…
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| It’s to be created
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| There’s nobody else that could do it but you
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| Back when I was just a little kid trying to get a grip on this big world with
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| my fingertips
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| I was ignorant to the viciousness
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| Of a human being being dissonant
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| Momma always taught me kindness
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| Treat em' just the way you wanna be
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| Kept my friends covering my back
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| Kept my enemies right in front of me
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| Kept an eye on the prize, eye to the line, nope, I don’t wanna drown
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| Oh it’s killing me this negativity, and now it’s tipping me I’m going down
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| Somebody help me, please help me
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| Got no money but I’m feeling wealthy (Nope.)
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| No Insurance but I’m feeling healthy (Nope.)
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| I’m just trying to play the hand they dealt me (C'mon!)
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| Few players at the table folded, couple others went to do they own shit
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| I don’t judge 'em really I still love 'em
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| I just hope they find a world that truly coats them
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| Cause this rock is beaten up and broken, by the promises that we’ve been hoping
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| Stay golden, and unfrozen, until we finally get to find the quotient
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| You got answers? |
| (You got answers?)
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| Well I got questions (Well I got questions.)
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| Is this banter? |
| (Is this banter?)
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| Or is it lessons? |
| (I don’t know.)
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| A lot of evil cats running round without a bit tact or discretion
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| I’m trying to climb a little higher up to get the blessings
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| Every time I come down, I’m trying to find some high ground
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| Higher Ground
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| Every time you’re around, you make me feel like I’m bound for higher ground
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| Higher Ground
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| (Higher!)
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| But the views obstructed, seen 'em smiling but I never trust it
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| What a way for human beings to function
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| What fuck shit, to be stuck with a bunch of people that we ain’t grew up with
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| Trying to pretend, that we’ll be friends, but they actions speak a different
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| gumption
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| You got a phone, don’t ya know the code broseph?
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| You could just reach out once in a while
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| To get the tone know this ain’t a drone blowin' a bunch of smoke out on the
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| river Nile
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| Man with friends like these I’m glad to have a woman like I do to hold me down
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| It’s her and I against the tribe I don’t abide I never needed to fit in the
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| crowd
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| So get climbing out into the vibrant miles of sky we like to call the higher
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| sound
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| And find a person you can fly with and keep an eye for those who tryna circle
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| round
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| And just breathe
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| Sometimes I bite my lip until it bleeds
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| See, this is just a message for my inner messes buried underneath the pounds
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| Seeing all these people know me I’m still lonely
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| Homie I’m just here and wondering how
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| And when I’m happy evil thoughts get at me still they pull me out into the
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| deeper shroud
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| I wanna leave it all behind so when you look you’ll find me up on the higher
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| ground
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| Higher ground
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| Everytime I come down, I’m tryna find some high ground
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| Higher ground
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| Everytime you’re around, you make me feel like I’m bound for higher ground
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| Higher ground
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| (Higher!) |