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There's a guitar shop in Rugby sits along the crooked road
A place of conversation in a humble abode
The handy work of Wayne C beats all others by
to the shoulder
Just to cry by the side of the road
How many times must I reach and grasp at nothing
Before I can let you go

In the hills above Las Cruces
the reason
But now the summer's too hot, it's like I'm hated by the seasons

As I sit and sip this coffee in this corner cafe
I'm writing to my pain's ballet
I'm on the road

Nigga, this how I gets by, I gets by, nigga This how I gets by, I gets by, nigga
I light my trees, I sip my drink and then I'm
You can pain see the pain in my eyes 
Aint no shame in me ion cry
Drown da pain by smokin weed 
Im high
Got it out da mud took my own route
If
And first up is Professor Doppelganger
A man who needs no introduction here he is with
"The Key To The Mind"

By no means am I Einstein I didn't go to Ivy
Get high, Wanna fly
Getting fast when I'm on the road, Riding by
It's all in time, How we die
But I'm all in or gone fold, Power Drive
It's in our
Took the on ramp of heart break, fueled by pain
Locked in this direction, like a freight train
Sometimes the deepest wounds are cause by me
When
Ridges
Burnt down bridges
Layers of prayers
Said in vain

Inches
Winks as winches
Reeling in the realer things
That clog your every vein

Mentally
[Verse 1]
I remember waking up
Running down a dirt road
Morning dew a shinin', watermelon by the wagon load
Little baby brother and my sisters in
Who could toe-dance on a ridge or gallop up a mountainside
Who could haul the hunter's burden, turn a buffalo stampede
The horse that wore the spotted
a million-dollar suite
Shit be real relatable so is you feeling me
Member pheasant ridge I'm still up on that street
All these broken promises leave another crease
I
traumatic lows
The story of every soul, So brave to let go
I piece together flows, Present 'em to the world
Judge 'em by the second, Before it foreshow Yeah
winning
What I'm losing
As I'm burning these bridges yea
Around me got these ridges yea
From the pain and the abuse
At this point what's to lose
Yea
so blue
Just lay out the ridges and start to plant some seeds
Nothing in life comes easy I say no pain no gain
Oh Lord

Cause if you try, try, try
You
imagined she remembered someone
That promised not to go away
And I 'd feel more bitter than amused
If I knew you 'd leave by boxing day


Oh Mary, oh Mary
something's wrong
With a pain in the pit of your stomach
We go flyin' up the ridge, high over Madison
Racin' for help once again
I get the car started, put
Feel like I'm out here by myself
California dreaming
We ain't even go hit Neiman's
Left the same year my son was born
Ain't get to meet him
Everybody got
6 A.M., coffee in her hand
Up for a job she doesn't want
Combs her hair, standing by the mirror
Puts on a smile but it falls off

She said "I
Feel like I'm out here by myself
California dreaming
We ain't even go hit Neiman's
Left the same year my son was born
Ain't get to meet him
Everybody got
You are perched up on the ridge of town
Mmm, you are my lookout
Will you sing the secrets in all twelve keys?
Ah dreamer, have you dreamed
tucking my chain
Ducking all the physical pain
Stressing on my mental, I'm drained
Walking down the road in the rain

Talking 'bout a roam down in Italy
done went and took trips on that road
Got stop by DEA agents when I got on that plane cause some niggas had told
I really don’t know what they on
But
night crawlers down by the creek

And Grandma would say come on in y'all wash up and let's eat
She'd have fried okra chicken and taters pecan pie for

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