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So many ways just to grow
The dirt’s trying to block your hits
So many things you can know but
Hey
I don’t know shit
So many thoughts
About the possibility
Of myself being wrong
Looking on
To some stuff that is just
Way beyond
I’m not strong
Calling upon myself
Won’t last me too long
For I’m
Lacking my strength you see
Caught up with realities
Inside my head
Instead
Of what’s actually
Reality
Again you see
Bombastically
I can rap
Fantastically
But sadly
That won’t do shit for me
I need
To carry on
Like old Winston wishes
I’ve got so many gifts
I’m just like Christmas
I ain’t need a bag
But I’ve got a rag
I guess it’ll help with the dishes
I guess it’ll help the fishes
To sleep
If I’m not there among them
I roll around a lot
They’d probably prefer I stay above them
So would my fam
And most of my friends
But I don’t know how this journey ends
Okay then
So many ways just to grow
The dirt’s trying to block your hits
So many things you can know but
Hey
I don’t know shit
I’m already ready to die
That’s why I don’t wanna waste my time
I just want history to look back on me with loving eyes
I just don’t want to be forgotten
While I’m drifting in the cosmic
Far away from all the constant
Moving and losing
And gaining and loving
And doing
I’m down to die today
But I don’t wanna fade away
I want my name written in the stars
Something they can’t take away
I hope I’m good enough to pull of the breakaway
Aye
Goal of fame
My goal is that pain
Doesn’t come from what I do day today
I wanna have control
Till I’m old
And start to fray
I wanna write a song a day
In a hundred ways
With a hundred meanings
Every word so completing
That they scream every time they see me
That my word is worth so much preaching
That I’ll stop getting all this teaching and just spread the feeling
So many ways just to grow
The dirt’s trying to block your hits
So many things you can know but
Hey
I don’t know shit

Written by:
Robert Rice

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