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Breaking Rules For New Rule

Breaking rules to make new rules Chasing godly minds to fish out moles New pals while old were in **** holes With them in d quarters of my life I make some new goals Jumping cliffs that could break ma back Trekking distances that could get me wack Swapping my gentility for ruggedness Oh I sing Aluta while pop washes away Isn't ma white turning grey? A murmur that leads my heart to sway On a mission which vision was seen In which yellow leaves would turn back green And success would wash away my sin Only patience foes I lost to recall Would join d crew in d merriment mall Those that sees nt would be seen not That is karma taking it's course just With the Patience Old and The Destined New........ A new life begins.

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