Correction Lyrics Freedom Summer by MIKE

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Part 1

Cold hugging, road runner on this journey up a cliff
Pro blunt if, roll something, he gon' burn me up a spliff
Certain it's legit, don't need a surgeon, need my fix up
My vices, breathing is priceless, get it like it's psychic
Smoking till my eyelid, is a blur
But can be reminded, when sh*t occur
This sh*t unwelcome to the mindless
On the curb, with my wolves on side land
On alert for the gold and the diamonds
Done my worth, and my goal is to shine it
Know my words and my soul is behind it, on this Earth
And I'm focused to find it
Done my words, and my goal is to shine it
Know my worst and my soul is behind it, on this Earth
And I'm focused to find it
On this Earth and I'm focused to find it
Focused to find it
Focused to find it
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Part 2

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Part 3

Yuh
Yuh
*cough cough. COUGH*
Uh
Uh

Stare into thе dark, cause I know that's where I'm going
Whеre I've gone, to be honest, lotta n***as did me wrong
Through the doors, where I'm coming hella strong, still
To the day I can't write another song
Know my brother got me long wind
Feeling like it's the end but, they saying that we ain't even begin
Getting older, I search for peace from within
Getting closure, forgiveness from all my sins
Lock and loaded, I'm trekking into the wind
Lost my focus, was letting n***as get in
Now my focus is making amends with friends
If I don't see tomorrow, I'm praying my brother did
Raking another win, taking another hit
Uh
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Part 4

Ay ay ay ay ay ay uh uhhhh
Yuh
Let's get it in
Yo yo
Ay
Uh

Pain keep me stuck to the floor
When the rain, hit the shade for some comfort or more
Keep my knuckles in my pockets but my change in the store
We ain't talking with our profit, need the bangs and galore
Veins looking sore, banging on the door
Hanging on the clothesline, till I dry up
Thanks to the most high, to my brothers
Keep things cause I know God
Gon' covet me next cause to the clothesline
When they done with me, bang for my bro God
For my company, chant to the cold sky
I hold my land, reach a goldmine
I could hold your hand, you could hold mine
Now I'm trekking up, coming from a low time
Closed eyes, cherishing the old times
I could hold your hand and you could hold mine
Now I'm trekking up, coming from a low time
Closed eyes, cherishing the old times
I could hold my mother when I know I need it
Beat on my chest till my soul start speaking
Flow hard looking Mozart pieces
Show hard in event, whole squad speechless

We get it on, supreme echelon
Get your teams in a mall to the war zone
Treasure bleed from a star, so I'd die for it
Need closure, need peace, I won't try for it
Treasure bleed from a star, so I'd die for it
Need closure, need peace, I won't try for it
Treasure bleed from a star, so I'd die for it
Need closure, need peace, I won't try for it

Treasure bleed from a star, so I'd die for it
Need closure, need peace, I won't try for it
Yeah

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