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Sep 2015
Its, only a matter of time, these thoughts on my mind -
thoughtfully inclined
I minimize the bottom line to the underline --
the truth will set you free by blowing your mind.
but we will discuss that another time
this is positive rap, of a different kind
sick of being stuck in a race against my own race
racing for a place, at the wrong place at the wrong time
looking through the eyes of blind man
will make you see things you cant understand
we keep jogging in place - so we land where we stand
politics is just politics
united we stand
all created equal
until we play our hand
in faith we place our hand.
Styles
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Styles  NYC
(NYC)   
706
     Charly Euceda, --- and Sea
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