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    Old Him
    (专辑: Eyes Open - 2013)
    
    Yeah, that's perfect   8000 miles from home, still I 
hold it down for my folk  Surrounded, by nothing but brown skin  Nothing but love, from the 
village to the 
township  My heart feels weak enough to give up  Sometimes tears flow quicker than the 
river  Smiles get thinner, mouths don't get dinner  And somehow, we build houses even bigger  Back home, my homie bought a 
Cadillac  Out here, that's cash enough to bring the 
dead back  My belly's empty, and not because it's Ramadan  I 
simply lost my appetite seeing children starve  That's what's really hard, not your silly bars  Not your grill, not your car, not the 
pills you pop  Marvin said it you better know what's going on and  Life's a 
question, answer when the 
song ends  Answer when the 
world ends, dancing so the 
earth spins  If the 
music stops, we'll get planted in the 
dirt quick  Word is they're talking 'bout us, they said we almost famous  Guess I 
forgot about it when I 
got that plane ticket   More humble than he's ever been  Sun up on his golden skin  Feeling something like a 
fugitive, something like a 
fugitive  Running from the 
old him  Represent enlightenment, forever young  Learning from the 
light within  Yeah, something like a 
fugitive, something like a 
fugitive  Running from the 
old him   Keep it rollin, yeah, Zilla, yeah   I 
never dreamed to be a 
rap star  I 
never saved up for a 
fast car  But I 
did act selfish a 
bit, buy stupid shit, and waste the 
tools that I 
had  Sold out shows, money in the 
bank, but my ego not swollen, at least I 
don't think  But who am I 
to say, you tell me have I 
changed  And if I 
have, I 
pray it's for the 
better, in Jesus' name  All Lord Krishna everything, smoking hash on the 
back waters, Kingfisher drink  Thinking bigger thoughts than you ever think, if you seen what I 
seen then you God damn better change  Donated thousands when the 
earthquake  Still I 
felt helpless in a 
higher place  Searching for a 
purpose when I'm buying drinks, buying clothes  Seeing people dying is getting kinda old   More humble than he's ever been  Sun up on his golden skin  Feeling something like a 
fugitive, something like a 
fugitive  Running from the 
old him  Represent enlightenment, forever young  Learning from the 
light within  Yeah, something like a 
fugitive, something like a 
fugitive  Running from the 
old him  
 
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