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Where can we be headed, music in my system I'd topple unbalanced, a part of me and my talents Help to ventilate, capacity featherweight, Your to judge me by my cover A mistake no other. your brother judge your father If he left the family Probably, simply, Put his foot to the earth. Regenerate the soot And put more effort the first to get some, get right, Get to the meaning of life Without it twice I know ten repeated offenders up in this blender A pot of letters all marked return to sender Embark like a gypsy To market the rhymes I original, If you're ever in a where You like you'll never escape Like a rock and a place, the dealers got the ace Don't face. I'm one to I've been the one to walk and turn the cheek And some might call weak But a time and a place And two for every one man give up on the first, try, Be the guy to take a stand feet first is a lesson in its own hand In this I'm a man who's a fan of next levels And I'm the central nervous system shocking wisdom Unlocking wandering light, reflected in the colors vibrant inside the database I a fatter face to fit the mad hatter bass That we pack a weapon with a crack, we steppin' out the arena Gladiator putting up his belt for the If you felt your liability than the flexibility Who's to rest comfortably, hands burn and turn to dust, When you learn to trust the music naturally