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of a precision
Even my shadow won’t step in my way
The yellow brick road takes a day
To reveal all restored from the path that I paved
Took a breath before needing

keeps a lid upon the growing suburban sprawl 

Strung out like a spider's web
The double talk that has mislead
Right from the mouths of the multi

Arise

Mr. Lif

Enters the Colossus

2000

multi-colored leaves
Mountain ranges that survive through the ages
Plus show expressions of time on rock faces
Now gaze up towards the glorious sky
Only

multi-talented but aiming for precision
I may seem ungrateful but I truly hope you see
That nothing's been forgotten, you mean more to me
Dear mom, this is for all

Let's start from the start
Listen up these are bars from the past
Came up thinking I'd cross paths with the stars
If I aim up I could hit the dot