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  • I want to be as free as the spirits of those who left
    I'm talking Malcolm, Coltrane, my man Yusef
    Through death grew conception, new breath and resurrection
    For moms, new steps in a direction
    In the right way, told her, "Inside is where the fight lay
    And everything a ***** do may not be what he might say"
    Chicago nights they, stay on the mind
    But I write many lives, they, lay on these lines
    Wavin' signs of the times, many say the grind's on the mind
    Shorties blunted-eyed and everyone wanna rhyme
    Bush pushing lies, killers immortalized
    We got arms but won't reach for the skies
    Waiting for the Lord to rise, I look into my daughter's eyes
    And realize I'ma learn through her
    The Messiah, might even return through her
    If I'ma do it, I gotta change the world through her
    Demons and old friends, Pops, they hauntin' him
    The chosen one from the land of the frozen sun
    Furs and a Benz, Gramps wantin 'em
    Where drunk nights get remembered more than sober ones
    Walk like warriors, we were never told to run
    Explored the world to return to where my soul begun
    Never looking back, or too far in front of me
    The present is a gift, and I just want to be
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    [01:09.700]I want to be as free as the spirits of those who left
    [01:12.700]I'm talking Malcolm, Coltrane, my man Yusef
    [01:15.700]Through death grew conception, new breath and resurrection
    [01:17.700]For moms, new steps in a direction
    [01:20.700]In the right way, told her, "Inside is where the fight lay
    [01:23.700]And everything a ***** do may not be what he might say"
    [01:25.700]Chicago nights they, stay on the mind
    [01:28.700]But I write many lives, they, lay on these lines
    [01:30.700]Wavin' signs of the times, many say the grind's on the mind
    [01:34.700]Shorties blunted-eyed and everyone wanna rhyme
    [01:36.700]Bush pushing lies, killers immortalized
    [01:39.700]We got arms but won't reach for the skies
    [01:41.700]Waiting for the Lord to rise, I look into my daughter's eyes
    [01:44.700]And realize I'ma learn through her
    [01:46.700]The Messiah, might even return through her
    [01:48.700]If I'ma do it, I gotta change the world through her
    [01:53.700]Demons and old friends, Pops, they hauntin' him
    [01:56.700]The chosen one from the land of the frozen sun
    [01:57.700]Furs and a Benz, Gramps wantin 'em
    [01:58.700]Where drunk nights get remembered more than sober ones
    [02:01.700]Walk like warriors, we were never told to run
    [02:04.700]Explored the world to return to where my soul begun
    [02:07.700]Never looking back, or too far in front of me
    [02:09.699]The present is a gift, and I just want to be