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You've hit a situation where breakin' rules means makin' rules
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Taking fools advice will leave your life inside of teary pools
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Be leery; choose a destination for your history
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If there's any doubt, it's no doubt, it's not your destiny Somedays life is laughter and after it gets the best of me
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It's best to be aware it ain't fair and it will never be
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You've got to choose a path and find time to relax
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Stress is common, goes on, and every human has a memory
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Of a time when a dime was all we needed to pay the bill
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Or get an extra taco or buy the baby milk
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It don't feel good to be wrong, stronger men have walked away
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Every day's an hour longer and every check is smaller pay
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Don't rain your own parade these worldly ways will surely pass
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Grab your life, it's time to shine and that's the stuff that's got me gassed
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Don't ask - you don't get and I've received a lot of nothin'
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Somethin's bound to happen, having heart will ease your sufferin'
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Some will go this way, some will choose that way;
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Other heads will stray, what is the pathway?
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Some take the shortcut, some take the backway;
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Others go halfway, what is the pathway?
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No need to say what, shut the fuck up I'm a tell ya
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Your ass to fast to talk, I caught the anger tryin' to swell ya
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But calm it down, don't explode, be quick to listen, there's a road
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Some travel straight and some stray, some have to learn the hard way
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Replay the past to reveal the future, you know the endin'
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Time transcends, spinning the globe form no beginning
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No self control, protect your soul if you don't know where you're going
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How you gonna there, are you gonna fit there?
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You just gonna sit there and say you've been there and not even know
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If the destination where you landed is where you were destined to go
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Don't be deceived, see bad company corrupts good morals
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Look around; always peep your surroundings on the thorough
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Sure you'll see contradictions no matter which path you walk
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Drunk men speak sober thoughts and witnesses don't talk
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This beaten path been here for years and many seen the same nights
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Whether you think you can or can't do it, you're right
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Slept for 7 days 11 hours to repower me
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Middle of Nevada where the sun had drained my energy
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Area 51, the found me in the desert heat
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Deplete me of my fluids, stuck me for my tightest beats
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Took the drum machine, robbed my whole identity
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Chose the wrong path, government was never friend to me
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Got to fight the powers, unite against the enemy
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So take the side of emcees to keep it from unraveling
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Kinda like a prophet, I'm foretelling life as I see it
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And since words are the deepest corridor of meaning I speak it
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Peep my song, am I wrong for walking straight, I contemplate
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And deeply ponder which is stronger, love or hate
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Got me pouting cause I figured out this world ain't perfect
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I'm a have my fair share of problems even if I don't deserve it
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But I'll continue to stand tall and just watch the ignant fall
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That's what you get for trying to walk before you master the crawl
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