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People want to know

Is there life after talk

Cause there's talk on the row

Twistin' words that I've never even said

To the ones that I trust

Or my "Boo" in our bed

Will he make it, I bet he won't

As they're runnin' through the minutes

On their cell phones

So the picture's painted

You got the point

And that junk's creepin' into my solo joint 



Sometimes I feel God in the middle of the night

In the cool of the shade in the bright sunlight 



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I always feel like somebody's watchin' me

Watch baby, watch baby, He got my back

See I'm down with the King

So I got it like that 



It's no joke, I've been roped in

Chokin' on a bone

From a fish in the school of your twilight zone

You shook me, took me to another place

Where the air I'm breathin's like mace in my face

If this controversy is your way

You need to know I'll never doubt my destiny

'Cause I'm stickin' to my guns like a son of the Light

Feelin' Dad, I'm feelin' Daddy in the air tonight 



Sometimes I feel Grace in the middle of the night

In the cool of the shade in the bright sunlight 



And sometimes I feel God in the midst of a show

As the palm trees sway in an afterglow 



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