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    Safe Travels
    
    
    [Verse 1:]  They never made it easy  Two tones, never home, always leaving  I 
rebel against shit that don't make sense  Like the 
times when I 
couldn't even make rent  Like that time when they took me for an asshole  "Oh, he's sad, just stuff him with some Paxil  Be glad, you're lucky you're a 
natural  Here's a 
couple pills for the 
road, safe travels"  I 
don't want your pills doc  Make the 
pills stop, think they made my skills drop  I 
was ill doc, now I'm too chill doc  Even when I'm way low, you know imma still drop  Still pop on the 
mic, call it "Reset"  I 
was down and out, fuck it I 
was depressed  I 
needed -, I 
was sleepless  Counting sheep, cause my dreams got repressed  What happened to my friends though  My girl left me, now we in the 
friends zone  Fuck a 
friend though, don't need a 
friend though  Thought you had my back, but you folded like a 
tent pole  Aye, don't play me like Nintendo  Your last chance, put the 
truth up in the 
tempo  Lets go, we've been kicking it like Kenpō  I 
don't dance, even when I'm in the 
end zone   [Hook:]  I'm in the 
moment, I 
know I'm from the 
future though  Two tone rebel, catch me on the 
dark side  'Til I 
make them mother fuckers bounce  Keep a 
level head never tripping over fault lines  Two tone rebel, grays don't fade  They drone on, they drone on  Big brother in the 
sky trying to watch us get way high   [Verse 2:]  Imma make it right, imma get it right  If I 
die tonight, know I 
went out with a 
mother fucking fight  Imma chase the 
win, if I 
lose it all  Imma hella star, fuck the 
devil, I'm a 
rebel with a 
cause  I 
don't need to ball, I 
just need to play  Just need a 
way, just need to say fuck the 
other lane  I'm in outer space, meaning that I'm safe, meaning I 
can play, play!  I 
can do it all, I 
can be the 
one  I 
can be the 
son to a 
father, or the 
father to a 
son  Not yet too young, see me when I'm older  Never preaching to the 
choir 'bout the 
fire that it boldens  They be talking the 
Y.O.L.O., I 
be sipping that solo  And spitting the 
shit that's hitting the 
speakers for my soldiers?  And for my soldiers, meet me and then you know me  See me and you've consoled me  Salute me and you're my homie   [Hook]  
 
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