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Takin' my steps one at a time
Walking on my heels, Yo do you mind
Usually run but speed walk just fine
Skip with the left but dragged with the right
Start to realize what really is happening
Two trying to cross without intersecting
Got twice to show off, yo just check it
Time for the applause, I’ll take it
Trying to draw the line but these hands aren’t steady
Looking like a dotted line drawn by confetti
To get what I want, Could never be done
Cause how can you get, What you don’t know of
You take your best guess, And try to get some
But then in the end, It’s not always won
Kay now this is just getting way to petty
Here’s the next best thing, that’s right I’m ready
Whoops I say next, I think I meant first
You know I’m not really one to be good with my words
Guess I had those funny rhymes in my last verse
But everyone has lucky times that can occur
Now I’m on track, Ain’t looking back
Whoop that’s a lie, Look at this, Look at that
Groups can’t decide, I know this, Is a fact
Try to go straight but the steerings been hacked
Parallel Lanes
Got me going insane
Don’t know which to pave
Cause I can’t change
Parallel Roads
Got me going real slow
It’s hard to know
Where I’m supposed to go
Like I’ve said, I’ve stopped before
Can’t get ahead if not keeping score
Bulbs look dead, Blank scoreboard
Time to light it up and reap the reward
Time to find balance, scales been tipping
One of kind talents, keeps them listening
Tickets on the ballot, votes keep slipping
Marking an X but across decisions
Both need focus yeah adds pressure
Something I’m hoping I can measure
Couldn’t have chosen this or the latter
Some don’t split well just ask matter
Could fall back but I’d rather fall forward
Could fall flat but I’d rather be swoller
Could fall that wouldn’t slow my motor
Could fall back but I’d rather be surer
Parallel Lanes
Got me going insane
Don’t know which to pave
Cause I can’t change
Parallel Roads
Got me going real slow
It’s hard to know
Where I’m supposed to go
Now I’ve got time seems pretty perfect
Break to my mind I know it deserve it
Just the unwind I need to resurface
Just thinking alone used to make these nerves tick
Nice to slow down, Keep my feet on the ground
To know the amount, of time to one route
The miles I count, could break a car down
If I had gone more I’d lost all my sound
Justifies more than what you can listen
Focus like mine just defines ambition
Taking my shot and I’m not missing
No matter how far I’m going the distance
Just to think, my time with this ink
Has never really been, One hundred percent
But now that each chink, Is able to link
I’m on the brink be sure not to blink
Cause as I rise and use my whole mind
You can’t fantasize the height of this climb
I’ll take this time to reach for my prime
Not many can sprint on such a fine line
I invite you all to come on this ride
Parallel lanes, don’t matter the side
Need to fall down in order to recover
No one really knows what we’ll discover

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