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 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,
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 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....
cumback to me.....
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Other Songs Lyrics For 'Taproot'
1 Nite Stand
1 Nite Stand
11 Months
Again & Again
Again And Again
Again And Again
Art
Believed
Believed
Believed
Breathe
Can't Not
Can'tnot
ComeBack
Comeback
Comeback
Comeback
Day by Day
Dragged Down
Dragged Down
Dreams
Emotional Times
Everything
Fault
Fear To See
Fear To See
Flatline
Flatline
I
I
Impact
Justice Is Blindfolded
Like
Lowlife
Men2b
Men2b
Mentobe
Mine
Mirrors Reflection
Mirrors' Reflection
Mirrors' Reflection
Mirrors' Reflection
Myself
Negative Rein4cement
Negative Rein4sment
Now
Poem
Poem
Scapegoat
Shine
Shine
Smile
Sound Control
Sumtimes
Time
When
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