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Sold my life for a picture that I can't see
Held it tight so the fire never lost reach
Everything was intended and imagined
Lost in grey skies, not my type of labyrinth
So i aimed sky high, past the planets
My aura uncovered, auroras through the vastness

This rap thing came along as a odd blessin’
Activated from the ground, now I float effort-lessly
So my soul likely will evolve past me
Word to Capital Steez we blowin four leaf clovers
Cross the seven ol’ seas, birthin new key moments
In this cycle everything’s new till your eye’s close shut
Infinite sand flows in a century we become micro dust
(So what you gon' do with it?)
I knew as soon as i heard, 1999
As a Young Sinatra that burned too many brain cells now the rest is history

Sold my life for a picture that I can't see
Held it tight so the fire never lost reach
Everything was intended and imagined
Lost in grey skies, not my type of labyrinth
So i aimed sky high, past the planets
My aura uncovered, auroras through the vastness