Practice

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Looking out on my life, my sights, in the fast lane, it's a rat race
 Give me time, give me time, changing pathways
 Might takes some practice, it takes some practice
 Might takes some practice
 My daddy said it was rainin, momma said it was snowin'
 Heaven opened its door and warned us to Chica-go in
 Life not knowin' laughin', learnin', grownin'
 The wind keeps blowin', street sweepin' and sowin'
 Rollin' with my stolen moments, am I
 Live and die, gettin' by, that's the motion of Chi
 Free and pain are identical, intervals of an inter-school
 Lyricals what the spirit do, miracles when I interview
 Myself, waitin' for my soul to reply, no matter where I go the answer is why?
 There goes the wind again, an envelope
 A divine adrenaline and I'ma sin again
 Forgiveness is a synonym for 'live and live again'
 The world need a DR like the Dominican
 Republic, the subject is matter over mind
 Life is a practice, a travelin' in time
 Might take some practive, takes some practice
 Might take some practive
 Looking out on my life, my sights
 In the fast lane, it's a rat race
 Give me time, give me time, changing pathways
 Might takes some practice, it takes some practice
 Might takes some practice
 Mountains sing songs, kinds dream long
 In a simple act is when a scene forms
 I improve to improve and involve the 'been throughs'
 The 'near falls', the 'them fools', the 'brickwalls' and venues
 Symbol of symbols to continue
 It was written and God don't use pencils
 Demented and [?] extensions of a man
 Intentions of divine intervention in a plan
 Remnants of when I ran footprints in the sand
 The son of man gave me a tan, that's who I am
 The emphatical, radical, mathematical
 Travel to capitals, in actual fact, extract practical
 I seen pain to make the day cry, it takes practice somebody tell AI
 Everyday I prey I stay my course, hopin' my actions obey my thoughts
 Might take some practive, takes some practice
 Might take some practive
 Looking out on my life, my sights
 In the fast lane, it's a rat race
 Give me time, give me time
 Changing pathways might takes some practice
 It takes some practice, it takes some practice

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03:10
Tempo
204 BPM

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