Yo it’s a chronic intoxication
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The rhythms of the mind got your heartbeat racing
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Yo it’s a chronic intoxication
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Free yourself of limits, never stop so place up
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Yo it’s a chronic intoxication
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The music of the mind got your heartbeat racing
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Said that it’s a chronic intoxication
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Free yourself of limits so you’ll never stop
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This reminds me of old times, a mind is a terrible thing
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I never thought that I’d rise to be a lyrical king
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But yo to everyone’s surprise I’m alive and kicking
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Got a voyeuristic mind, I gotta watch what I’m thinking
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My reflections are eternal, Kweli told me once in a song
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It might as well have been a gift from the gods
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There’s certain lessons that I’ve taken to the grave
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Yo enough of it all, give me the ball, let me take it to the pain
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I don’t feel any pain, I won’t suffer defeat
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The word is on the street that you worry bout Nieve
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The world is at his feet, that one two that you had to run through
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Put you in a coma, you can’t come to
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Look at what you done to me
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Turned me from an everyday beauty to a modern day beast
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Yo they call it a disease, I say it’s from the earth
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So I breathe, let me be yo you know what it be
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Yo it’s a chronic intoxication
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The rhythms of the mind got your heartbeat racing
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Yo it’s a chronic intoxication
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Free yourself of limits, never stop so place up
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Yo it’s a chronic intoxication
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The music of the mind got your heartbeat racing
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Said that it’s a chronic intoxication
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Free yourself of limits so you’ll never stop
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I’m living quicker than the grey snow
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Race through the wrinkles in time
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My blurred vision keeps me blind from a beautiful mind
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I can’t capture any words along my way throughout these chapters
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Trapped behind the back page, cascades of past ways
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And young thoughts, we used to have those big smiles
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We were still so many miles from a broken heart
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But nowadays we never think about the change
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Really know what we’ve became really ain’t the same
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I remember all the spread, big buildings on the corner
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Used to stop the traffic when we held the microphone up
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Although I was a phony, I cuffed hands in a tight fist
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And they believed that a microphone exist
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We would spin till the daylight dropped
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Philosophize about our day, contemplate it on the way to the park
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The wait of the dark is easy, homie, sit and relax
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Find the light though is really the task, puff to that
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Yo it’s a chronic intoxication
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The rhythms of the mind got your heartbeat racing
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Yo it’s a chronic intoxication
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Free yourself of limits, never stop so place up
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Yo it’s a chronic intoxication
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The music of the mind got your heartbeat racing
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Said that it’s a chronic intoxication
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Free yourself of limits so you’ll never stop
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I need a little bit more, won’t get rid of it all
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I need some so I can fly, be so high I can soar
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I do it while I record to make magic out of nothing at all ?
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eight matches until one of them fall
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And shake the ashes from a cigarette off
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And what’s inside it ain’t a secret (nope)
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Come and take a look you get excited when you see it
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Yo I write it like a mean it cause I live what I say
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One hit will get you lifted away, let’s take a different way
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From what the others in the world might choose
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If we follow all the rules then we all might lose
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I’ll explore a different path in my all-white shoes
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And leave tracks for some more white grooves
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I put myself out on all my tunes
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And you can feel me if you listen
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Flipping up my style, I keep changing my position
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I continue on my mission till the list complete
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Burn the bitterness of life through my Swisher Sweet
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Chronic Intoxication (Ryoko Anan Natsu No Yuki Remix)
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