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while in my no man's land 

I don't ride for no one
No one rides for free
Just like smokestack lightnin'
You can't catch me 

Move by night
I'll
of the time I like it this way

Don't turn no head, don't catch no eye 
Just a wind on the road, gonna pass you by

Well I used to talk tough, I used
And dreaming of dreams.
So here's hoping you've faith in impossible schemes,
That are born in the sigh of the wind blowing by
While the dimming light brings
from thin air
To have the wind blow a few hundred dollar bills into your wallet

to have 100 cc's liquid luck supplement
Dug into your blood
By
from the ashes of the wind
Born into glory, then back to ashes once again
High flies the dragon, the ruler of the seven skies
Riding the winds, not
on an island in a sea of despair 
Surrounded by water 
In the ocean of life  
    
Another lost soul winds up in prison 
Sittin' alone throwin' rocks
And dreaming of dreams.
So here's hoping you've faith in impossible schemes,
That are born in the sigh of the wind blowing by
While the dimming light brings
I've had my courage measured
By the great heroic death
Behind a grisly image
A grim and ghastly wrath
A striking portrait hidden
In a cruel
storm
And you never see Washington's head on a greenback dollar
Poverty is a wishing to the Lord that you've never been born
[ steel ]
Try to catch
Born like this
Into this
As the chalk faces smile
As Mrs. Death laughs
As political landscapes dissolve
As the oily fish spits out their oily
the pain

There is comfort in the sun
And the earth is good and soft
Now my sail catch the wind send my chariot aloft
I am rounding all the parapets
of plunder and endless campaign
Numb the pain

There is comfort in the sun
And the earth is good and soft
Now my sail catch the wind send my chariot aloft
gotta catch a ride
I gotta get outta here,
Because I wanna be outside,

You look just as good to me,
And you ain't done nothing wrong,
There's
winds
Seaspray blurs my vision
Waves roll by so fast
Save my ship of freedom
I'm lashed helpless to the mast

Call out for direction
And there's no
you need oxegen, try again 
When you catch the second wind, I'll break you in 

Approach the mic slow, it's about to blow 
One foot crow crane,
Hotter than cayenne pepper, cuss, bust
Kickin' up dust is a must
I can't trust, a cracker in a blue uniform
Stick a nigga like a unicorn
Born, wicked,
To the neighborhood info where the poison wind blows
A deadly plague spreading negativity, viciously
Unto every city be in ghetto misery
Don't let it get to me,
still catch me hangin' out
In the muthafuckin' club
One love (One love, nigga!), sippin' Moet
Holla'in at cha bitch (Beeyatch!)
All by my lonely,
But the people that know him know that it ain't nothing new
Catch five rings, then an answering machine
Hang up on the beep, stare up towards
They've been circling
They've been circling
Since the day they were born 

It's disturbing
How they're circling
Fifty feet from the pond
trailed by gale force winds gustin'
Bustin' through obstructions with percussion like a wreckin' ball
Brothers runnin' game but to be honest I ain't
If the wind's got you sideways with with one hand holdin' on
And the other starts slipping and the feeling is gone
And yer train engine fire needs
The bottom got the funk
We got the funk

I'm high as the wind so I blow minds
Curb hanger and hopper at the oracle of hipster
Just like Black Caesar my depths
you need oxegen, try again 
When you catch the second wind, I'll break you in 

Approach the mic slow, it's about to blow 
One foot crow crane,
time goes slow or fast
It's my tradition, I'll take my position and watch the whole galaxy glisten
On cloudy days I bet the wind blows an extra breath