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Aug 2016
They tired to put my fire out
They tried to make me doubt
Watch the fire spark
Close your eyes it's gonna get even more dark
"You're gonna be a dropout"
I know my route
Like the fire burning through my veins
Flying high like the planes
Getting high without the strains
One man's loss is another man's gains
Hold me down like some chains
Them watch them break like some waves
Cypher
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Cypher  Baytown, Tx
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