*Vikrampal Speaking* Recuerda esta regla

Una regla espiritual

No importa de donde vienes Lo que importa es

Hacia adonde te vas

My feet aren’t on the ground

I’m always on the grind

I follow the sounds of my own mind

So many NO’s but Lord I keep on knocking On closed doors

Gipsy feet go far

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Home is my mind What you want Home is my mind

Sky is my roof

Sun is my guiding light

I trust I’ll never hit the last of my lucky strikes

Got walls of sound and the fire that I ignite

I can close my eyes and make way for my paradise

Home is the land where I choose to rise I’ve got roots, and no room for compromise Matin, midi, soir, hey

J’vous tout c’qu’y’a à voir, hey

De mes pensées en désordre

Maintenant mes désirs sont des ordres

When you visualize What you want What you got

Snail trails

?

When you realize Life is now

Snail trails

My feet aren’t on the ground

I’m always on the grind

I follow the sounds of my own mind

So many NO’s but Lord I keep on knocking On closed doors

Gipsy feet go far

369

Home is my mind What you want Home is my mind

My feet aren’t on the ground

I’m always on the grind

I follow the sounds of my own mind

So many NO’s but Lord I keep on knocking On closed doors

Gipsy feet go far

369

Home is my mind What you want Home is my mind