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so


So 
By Nate kemp 
So
We 
All
Gather round 
and we 
Start 
Watching 
Everything hit the 
Ground 

We had it all by night...
The empire we built it looked oh so right...but night turned to day and during the day it fell all apart...i guess those secrets we hide in the dark safe in a treasure chest on a secret ark soon comes to the light...and once it hits the light all that seemed so right turned. So wrong and the four wrongs that we made soon
Brought us back to the beginning...
We all chillen in the living room but not one of us are living...
We all chillen in the living room not one of us living...
But what's life if we don't know death....
in the end all the steps we make lead to death...
So wouldn't one say that death is the last and final peaceful step...

So 
We 
All
Gather round 
and we 
Start 
Watching 
Everything hit the 
Ground 

We try to get it back where we left it but hey when u return home on ur phone sometimes the game never saves...
You got a 50\50 chance so take the chance to make a change...
You got a 50\50\ chance so make a change in your decision...
Either they love it or they hate it just know never again will you be the kid in the basement 
Either they love it or they hate it just know you'll never again be the kid in the basement
We all try to run for the money but we trying to hard...
Your only successful if its you that the money is chasing...
We all run for the money but we doing too much ...
Your only successful if its you that the money is chasing...
Cuz once your successful you can never do too much...
I'm told I got the mind of a genius...
I rebute the claim tell them to get it right...
But how they gonna speak it right if all they do is hear, see, and, speak left...
Two sides to everything but I never go left...
All I do is right to take flight and to maybe wake up one night on a hands,and worry free trip to success...
Hu I guess when ur the best u do seem more cocky than the rest...
But when ur not the best u seem to find flaws like a pro...
You must be a pro at finding Waldo...
But just know in the end when it comes to success...
To you that door will always be closed...

Quite minds always reach open hearts...
Vice versa till the day they both lay in a hersh.... 
I said quite minds always reach open hearts...
Vice versa till the day they both lay in a hersh....
Most people try to figure out which came first the chicken or the egg...
Its the most annoying question...
But allow me for a second to open ur mind to a deeper thought for meditation...
So think about it like this...
What ever came last came first...
Cuz first is last and last is first...
I seen it in the bible...
We all read it and seen it...
Yet more than half of us have never been in church....

I penned this rap for the listeners so all those who are listening shall get a deeper meaning to life...
A deeper meaning of death...
I mean what's the since in living if living sometimes don't seem worth living 
Listen to it again what's the since in living if living sometimes don't seem worth living....
So then what's the since of dieing only if death is the last step....
Average humans walk on this earth breathing worrying when are we gonna have our last breath...
But intellectual humans walk on this earth breathing trying to figure out when will they truly be taking their last step 
We all on a journey some of us are just walking in circles they loving the scenery

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Nate the Great

this is my life I have a few accounts on here due to my short memory and crowded mind.

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