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5N6 lyrics : "Journey Man"

(Verse I)
Here I am; the journey man
Moving through life; humble like a lamb

It wasn't planned but my poetry slammed
So I stopped and dropped the humdrum job
And went full time in this game called Hip Hop

Like I said it's non stop, like the bright lights in my loft
Cleverly cultivated and cropped. What? It's grafting.
Everyday on this Journey... I'm laughing :|

Never half-assin' it's pure quality, PRS my royalties
Collective float to the top of the pile, it's buoyancy
Moving through streets I read the signs clearly

Moving smart but we barely seeing a brighter day
Waste space barriers jumped at a quick pace
My shoelace dem are tied

Keeping a watchful eye on them guys
Who move like snitches and spies
Buy time but you can't buy a life

Living by the knife
It's just one set of strife
I walk down familiar roads, concrete cold

White grass crunched by foot soles
Thick Coats and Sleeves unrolled
Nostalgia Provoked

Missing written on a lamp post
Onto love lost I hold
Thinking back to previous foot steps and what was left

No words unsaid no tear unshed...
Moving forward with no regrets...


(Chorus: SND)
Gears turn
One step followed by another

Our journey now collectively undercover
Left foot, right foot, get to where I'm going
Gone with the wind whiles the words keep flowing...

(Chorus: 5n6)
Gears turn
One step followed by another

Our journey is now collectively undercover
right foot, left foot get to where I'm going...
Through life I'm cautious, you never know what's coming...


(Verse II)
Descending down the rabbit hole

Many sights for my eyes to behold
Cold hearted souls and burned out rolls
Past foes turn friend over the space of a weekend

Friends lend an ear in troubling times
My minds eye guide me through all of lifes fights
On this journey we draw to the light

But darkness always appears like the night
Don't sell your soul for a bite of the big pie
Still my aim is sky high

And music is my life
So I write about what I've seen and document the world through poetic means
No smoke screens it's just smoked cream

That's why I speak free
Qigong Chi
Knowledge fiend

The Universe is vast even when moving at light speeds
My mind feeds on quantum seeds
That grow and escape passing through my teeth...

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