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    Steven Bpostiv Bernard
    Left.Side

    He said I think we need GOD/
    Ain't it odd living in these days?/
    Short changed, chasing sweepstakes/
    Poverty stricken/
    Earth spinnin', Benjamin DJ/
    Days spent tryna trade a brain for a chain a whip/
    Please/
    I'd say we need change/
    Why relate to the cliche/
    When everyday is like D-Day/
    Stop playing in the dirt/
    Get clean with your work/
    Society deprived of righteous deeds
    Media receding beliefs/
    Every diamond in alignment in the light/
    But I'm just tryna stay alive in a dying breed/
    Mind steady fighting the streets where we reside/
    Lightin' trees coincides with the grief/
    Wonder why one would confide in a leaf/
    When they all Fall/
    Winter/
    What goes up must come down/
    Stay down to earth, the high won't help you touch the ground/
    Kick it outside gravity's grasp/
    The hands of time ain't strong enough to grab what we have/
    So hold on/
    Open your eyes to photons of light/
    Shine bright like one, nope no lime needed/
    Don't wait for the right season to ripen your mind/
    In due time you'll find the strength you need in order to reach where you wanna be/
    Revived the pen/
    Reflect on why I didn't fit in/
    Because I rejected a necklace and Jordan kicks/
    Didn't have the cash to spend/
    Life was tight, but it had me trippin/
    Sick of being broke, I needed to fix it/
    Jet pack on my back, thought I was fly until I ran out of gas/
    And realized that I needed my wings to rise/
    Dreamed of being free and one day maybe seeing the King Of Kings/
    Where the roads are paved over with gold and I can breath at night/
    And the streets hold no pain, just comfort for your soul/
    Wanna go back like Rogain/
    But growth brings gain/
    So these days I don't complain bout the rain/
    Cuz every rose needs to soak it in to grow and sustain/
    Living in the moment still focused on forever/
    Soul open like an ocean/
    Getting closer to the treasure/
    Though pressure on my hope I lift it up like a feather/
    Kids rolling up a Dutch/
    But never opened up a Webster/
    Whether or that's right or wrong, I'm writing what's left of this song, from the left side of my mind, until what's left of it's gone/
    All in all, all I wanted was to belong/
    But now I know this is where I belong/
    Right at home/
     

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