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I want to be as free as the spirits of those who left |
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I'm talking Malcom Coltrane my man Yusef |
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Through death through conception |
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New breath and resurrection |
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For moms new steps in her direction |
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In the right way told inside is where the fight lay |
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And everything a n***a do may not be what he might say |
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Chicago nights stay stay on the mind |
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But I write many lives and lay on these lines |
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Wave the signs of the times many say the grind is on the mind |
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Shorties blunted eyed and everyone wonderin' where I'm |
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Bush pushing lies killers immortalized |
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We got arms but won't reach for the skies |
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Waiting for the Lord to rise I look into my daughter's eyes |
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And realize that I'ma learn through her |
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The Messiah might even return through her |
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If I'ma do it I gotta change the world through her |
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Furs and a Benz grams wantin' 'em |
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Demons and old friends pops they hauntin' him |
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The chosen one from the land of the frozen sun |
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When drunk nights get remembered more than sober ones |
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Walk like warriors we were never told to run |
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Explored the world to return to where my soul begun |
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Never looking back or too far in front of me |
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The present is a gift |
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And I just wanna be |