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Fun and games till the streets get cold
Rain falls down the truth unfolds
Writer's block that's a different road
That's when you know if your wisdom's grown
Head bounce up and down like we're skipping stones
If yours don't move your some different stone
You ain't cooking shit like your stoves cold
Throw it out buy a different stove
Didn't mean to let the beat get cold
That's when you know I'm on a different mode
Nothing new here, it's just a different flow
Don't get too struck man the systems old
He didn't choose them all he chose a different folk
Think anything else your wisdom's broke
He's got way more for you than the richest gold
Seek the most high to witness those