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The world I know is a world too slow. Don't move fast enough, keep your head low. The world I know is a world much too slow. If you can't move fast enough, child, you better stay on the low, child. My eyes are a glare. I'm looking up at this world from a stair and we don't know which way Im'a turn. I could get burned upon contact. I'm making a bad decision to get my pockets fat. No one stays. Support the very thing that supported me: my family. Gave me love, dressed me, struck up, and softly hustled, and forcify knuckles for a better future in this game. Do your thing. Get your G and with the free. Remember me from the state of the peace street? Mountains to the red dirt. Damn, it hurt, but it feel good to watch my small town grow to a big city. Mo'flow. Where the time goes slow. Big front yards to backyards with the porches. Lemonade to the pine tree shade. Broadcaster fade. Women every which way. If you missing, I'm too tripping. Hill dipping. Loving all. Country living. Baby, tell 'em. The world I know is a world too slow. Don't move fast enough, you better keep your head low. The world I know is a world much too slow. If you can't move fast enough, child, you better stay on the low, child.This is an invitation to an ordered interpretation. Literal lyrics of liberation. Country style bacon. Making, indeed, sacrifices for our proper fellows. I'm a portrayal of virtue and advices remain the contents of who visit the poor and the rich create to the T. Does it conflict with compliments? Common sense ain't the reason why I spin around the action, not the consequence. But I been thinking of getting on. Reality's really in my life trying to lead. They did not see what you feel and they'd still believe what should push us on, but this is how we've overcome the obstacles of oppression over power and wealth from- Music is the chance to dream for me and others in it like it is, but I, tell 'em, how I would like it to be. And we gon' ration compassion. We give our all for y'all so, why is life all the one that's always numb? Why is I following so slum? The world I know is a world too slow. Don't move fast enough, keep your head low. The world I know is a world much too slow. If you can't move fast enough, child, you better stay on the low, child. And I wanna live in the passenger seat of a car. We can drive around all night. We wouldn't have to go too far. Just look at the stars. This night could be ours. A profile bringing that fuse. It's difficult to fear down rules. Battle on the seven. Often attracted to highly imaginative attackers. Energy excerpt, an irresistible magnetic influence able to dissolve away radicals of a more rigid and absolute nature. Mutated flexible fear. Thus enabling me to adapt to new circumstances. Easily bored, I demand lots of excitement. Seeking a change of scenery more often than most. Or worse than both, a vanity. Seldom happier than when in motion. Emotionally unstable. Neptune is showing progression in a counterclockwise direction designated as the winter solstice, a representative of rebirth. Quadrant number four. Thought, or mode of apprehension, omnipotent. The world I know is a world too slow. Don't move fast enough, keep your head low. The world I know is a world much too slow. If you can't move fast enough, child, you better stay on the low, child.
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