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 with my eyes closed I propose a toast, to 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, Before 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 way, I gotta keep on movin`, so I pray, And wait for a sign from my guides, They help me proceed as I lay, And dream of my future, I miss those times Comeback to me
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