ill times rollin lackin the flow ache in my throat and wisdom seems so lost
and yet it s better in ways it s different
i miss those oldschool meditations when relaxing
and getting visions was a given w/
my eyes closed i propose a toastto myself to find the time to ask my lord
and galaxy to point me in the right direction
i got my foot in the door
i gotta keep on writin and stay planted to this world
be4 i can take off....
please come back to me i need to say goodbye to these old ways
stagnant lifestyle s no longer in my wayi gotta keep on movin
so i prayand wait for a sign from my guidesthey help me proceed as i lay
and dream of my futurei miss those times....
cumback to me.....

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