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[Intro] Say "happy birthday, uncle" Happy birthday, uncle "I love you" Love you Give him a kiss The art of finding your soul See people try to steal it, take it, sell it Sometimes you just lose it But if you lost your soul It's never too late to find it Sometimes you find it in places you never expect Sometimes you find it at your lowest point But it's there It's still there [Verse 1: Add-2] Yo, I found a reason to live inside of my niece's eyes Peace of mind is what I need to find I was split like division And how ironic 'cause the vision still can lead the blind They outta sight, not like outta mind, so I give 'em mine Just give it time, the flow is blowing up, feel like a field of mines I'm ghetto art, I'm like Frida Kahlo screaming free the gods For all them suns who never got to shine I'm reading mines while even reading between the lines A picture's worth a thousand words, you need to redesign I got a masterpiece, no, tryna master peace Know it's no limits like black card from Master P When his brother behind the bars they see murder When you reaching a new level, I'm three further So many clowns, we don't need a circus I'm going ape like Andy Serkis, I know this for certain It's what they waiting for Flow as cold as ice, they see me skating more Yea I worry less because I'm praying more This God's plan, all in God's hand, I make the sky land My lady laid up looking like Sagat stage in Thailand Gone for a minute but came back to the scene Tryna describe to the blind all the things that I've seen I know that people are sheep, I count 'em when I need sleep I know they really ain't woke, how you a king with no dreams With these lines, there's no equal, ain't no point in drawing parallels I fire rounds, I like pouring kerosene on carousels But carry on, I be going over heads, they tripping now Seeing how, uncle lived the real, I took the fishing route Y'all I'm on a mission, you ain't listen then you missing out All this food for thought I brought the dishes out Uh, 'fore I came to the game, I looked up to niggas 'Til I met the real them and seen the smoke and mirrors I guess that saying is true When you searching for that hero but that hero is you I left the bars with so much drive, I call that DUI Some rappers wrote me IOUs, not saying who that's TMI This that Dave Chappelle fresh up off the plane back from Africa flow All these rappers should know Pick 'em out and watch me climb it, I'll be raining, [?] climate Soul searching took some time but I found it Yea I found it Yea man I found it Yea I found it [Chorus: Natalie Oliveri] I've tried for miles to find my soul To find myself To find myself I had to rise and fall alone To find myself To find myself [Outro] Good evening, evening is good It is our duty to fight for our freedom It is our duty to win We must love each other We have nothing to lose but our chains Peace and love I'll be watching Sincerely, your ancestors