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Walked straight out my thoughts Flew up out my dreams Ran accross my mind Aint it something Walked straight out my thoughts Flew up out my dreams Ran accross my mind Aint it something She got a mind that's a perfect match, for The type of grind that'll open that, door She help refine when you know your at, war She help you rise when you roll off that, floor She equipped with a formula, made To be a tent from the storm and the, rain She help ya vent from the ball and the, chain Man Walked straight out my thoughts Flew up out my dreams Ran accross my mind Aint it something Walked straight out my thoughts Flew up out my dreams Ran accross my mind Aint it something A mental and a physical, match My outer expression intact A difference with a opinions and, facts She's there with some this and some, that A soft pillow on a hard, day A ladder for the crap in my, way She's distant from the shit they display Hey Walked straight out my thoughts Flew up out my dreams Ran accross my mind Aint it something Walked straight out my thoughts Flew up out my dreams Ran accross my mind Aint it something
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