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Some High The Name of the instrumental Shout out to that guy Or girl This world Though Nakes me wanna hurl I throw raps into a twirl Lyrically sliding And i stay on flow Like I was bike riding Shifting into the now Enters my presence to show me how But im so afraid Of loosing faith to my grave Im just a different shade In this place to be paved Because i spit life, not just words Yet im back on the flow like im down to surf Metaphors metamoph my words I hope one day i make it Till then ill put in prayers and or maybe patience