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     "[INTRO]\nSo now i sprint\narms wide, fists clenched\nthirst not quite quenched\nI know what we can be\nmy feet might bleed my heart might break OK\nbut i remember who we used to be\n\n[VERSE 1]\nDying on the cross of who we used to be\nthen i remembered what we all agreed\nto seek out love in all its different energies\ngo back home and then return a bigger better thing,\nonce upon a time we shared a frequency\nbut now we in a different paradigm\nif it’s interference when you seein me\ni’m in paradise\nuse a different pair of eyes\nwe are not the same\n\n[HOOK]\nWe are not the same\nwe are not the same\neverything changed one day\nwe are not the same\nwe are not the same\ni think i like it better this way\n\n[VERSE 2]\nYou should throw the ceiling back\nwhat’s your code to reattach?\nsometimes when i look up at the sky at night, I see a map\nwayfinder, you free at last\neven though the sea is black\nyou can be a firekeeper too, you just need a match\n\n[VERSE 3]\nI got a different assignment\nits in a different alignment\nI came equipped with additional drivers passenger seat with the blinders\nnaturally gifted and guided\ngradually it became normal to hide it\nfear of the fuel I was given to live in this body would leave me divided\nfeelin far from a higher form\ntemperatures up in the biodome\nmight’ve been off of that microdose when I decided to sit by the firestone\nI saw it all when my eyes were closed\nopened em up now its time to go\nbut something done shifted for all of us all a sudden the light is on, whoa\nsharpen the mind with effort\nsoften the psychic edges\nwith fungus fibers and lettuce the darker the night the better\nthe harder I tie the headdress\nthe farther can fly the message\nreach higher to pull the sun down, i wonder who else remembers\nyeah\n\n[BRIDGE]\nThis is not a hologram or a simulation\nit would be so easy if that were the situation\n\n[OUTRO]\nSo now i sprint\narms wide, fist clenched\nthirst not quite quenched\nI know what we can be\nmy feet might bleed my heart might break OK but i remember who we used to be\nso now i sprint\narms wide, eyes squinched\nthirst not quite quenched\nits a lucid dream\nmy feet might bleed my heart might break OK beloved, none of this is new to me",
     
-    "[VERSE 1]\nyeah now i’m runnin w the goats\nstand on every book I bid im taller now we call that growth\na bet on me murdered the old version that you know\nif it aint resolved w him you holdin grudges with a ghost\nthe babadook the baba yaga\npracticin his pranayama\nprayin that he purify a purpose in these final hours\ntryin not to be too hard on myself for entertaining cowards\nnever let draconians go swimmin in the dragon waters\nthats a promise owe it myself to seek refinement\nthe way its routed you’ll be doubted by your chief advisors\nfound a way to eat despite the smaller portion sizes\nmelt the cap, water rises I'm a warmer climate\nfloat into a room like i own that shit\nsovereignty on my domain, blacker than black ownership\nblacker than im mubarack on black ops for the soviets\nturned my back on me enough to know how im supposed to sit\nyou stand up straighter when these facts arriving\nand download an ancestral bag of diamonds\nthats refinement on the black horizon\ngratitude for the dubs when i actualize em\n\n[HOOK]\nwe so ill\nyou can keep the cure\nto achieve peace we believe in war\nrefine, reform, see the light we absorb\ntribe is a vibe, right from the source\n\n[VERSE 2]\nsome people in it to win it\nI got in it to end it\nnever went independent, bitch I been independent\npenmanship is a menace win the pennant a penance\nI negotiate interest, you on pinterest with pendants\nbalance basic intentions\nthats that libra ascendant and the fee for admission\nI be kickin my feet up, like i'm the fifa commission\nout here free on the fringes\ndont need a seat at the table when you the key to the entrance\nonce I decided we was tryna be the highest me\nfirst i refined the mind and afterwards refined the speech\ntrimming fat to feed the ritual im finna eat\nmy time is nature’s now, the teacher had to hike his fee\nif you dont like the premium package price of the chi\nits plenty of pretenders i still hope you find ya peace",
+    "[VERSE 1]\nYeah, now I’m runnin' with the goats,\nStand on every book I bid, I’m taller now—we call that growth.\nA bet on me murdered the old version that you know,\nIf it ain’t resolved with him, you holdin’ grudges with a ghost.\n\nThe Babadook, the Baba Yaga,\nPracticing his pranayama,\nPraying that he purify a purpose in these final hours.\nTryin’ not to be too hard on myself for entertaining cowards,\nNever let Draconians go swimmin’ in the dragon waters.\n\nThat’s a promise—owe it to myself to seek refinement,\nThe way it’s routed, you’ll be doubted by your chief advisors.\nFound a way to eat despite the smaller portion sizes,\nMelt the cap, water rises, I’m a warmer climate.\n\nFloat into a room like I own that shit,\nSovereignty on my domain, blacker than Black ownership.\nBlacker than I’m Mubarak on Black ops for the Soviets,\nTurned my back on me enough to know how I’m supposed to sit.\n\nYou stand up straighter when these facts arriving,\nAnd download an ancestral bag of diamonds.\nThat’s refinement on the Black horizon,\nGratitude for the dubs when I actualize ‘em.\n\n[HOOK]\nWe so ill,\nYou can keep the cure.\nTo achieve peace, we believe in war.\nRefine, reform, see the light we absorb,\nTribe is a vibe, right from the source.\n\n[VERSE 2]\nSome people in it to win it,\nI got in it to end it.\nNever went independent, bitch, I been independent.\nPenmanship is a menace, win the pennant, a penance.\nI negotiate interest, you on Pinterest with pendants.\n\nBalance basic intentions—\nThat’s that Libra ascendant and the fee for admission.\nI be kickin’ my feet up, like I’m the FIFA commission,\nOut here free on the fringes,\nDon’t need a seat at the table when you the key to the entrance.\n\nOnce I decided we was tryna be the highest me,\nFirst I refined the mind, and afterwards refined the speech.\nTrimming fat to feed the ritual I’m finna eat,\nMy time is nature’s now, the teacher had to hike his fee.\n\nIf you don’t like the premium package price of the chi,\nIt’s plenty of pretenders—I still hope you find your peace.",
     
     "[VERSE 1]\nyou ever draw lines in the quicksand\nand the bag keep hoppin out ya hands\nif you feel fire ticklin ya ear drums\nthats god laughin atchya plans\namerican values they got us fucked up\neverybody gotta reach the bottom line\nyou might be cool runnin for the big win\nbut you’ll never outsleigh father time\nI know you want it now but its not yours\nmight feel like its haters by the locked doors\nyou just gotta chill and getcha mind right\nyou prolly already at the top floor\nin a deprivation tank with the lights off\nI meditate in thanks with the brights off\nthink what I should to take my mind off\nuncage it until it flies off\naint as far from myself as I thought I was\nbodhisattva i'm back and you caught a buzz\nput a whole bunch of facts on the firewood\npour the gas can dry then i light it good\nthats a gift given by them long years\neven if they sleep man im all ears\ncuz I too been trapped in a small room\nchanting to myself aw yeah\n\n[HOOK]\nCome for me\nmy time come for me\ncome for me\nmy time come for me\nit chose it chose\nit chose it chose\nit's gon be what it's gon be\n\n[VERSE 2]\nim already knowin that you put the work in\nand the world aint ready for ya genius\nand its all kinda reasons for the hold up\nyou thinkin to yourself they never seen this\npacing in your crib like a wildcat\ncuz inferior motherfuckers be coming up\nin theory you thinking man is because of luck\nbut a serious part of you feel you fuckin up\nit start to chip away at you in small bits\nsocial media got you thinking it’s all lit\nbut The devil is illusion in the tar pit\nyou’ll get stuck in it\ncovered in it, stallin\nbut that wall is where yo blade gotta sharpen\nwhen the hype dies and the room darkens\nthat’s when your warrior side should starts sparkin\nthen the rest of yo life is seances , yeah",