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Kero One - Fly Fly Away lyrics
(Verse 1) 
In this game I don't claim to be a veteran, 
I'm just spittin lyrical Excedrin for brethren, 
medicine to keep your head from spinning when 
rappers mumble jargon, I fumble rhymes and start an arson 
burning gassed up heads and sparking light to brighten dark ends 
of the mind, now let it shine 
so we can all be the kerosene 
fearing no team man or human being are you believing? 
if I speak truth will I lose market share? 
cause it's something the public wont digest in its ears? 
well I don't care. I'm rolling on spares 
on the road surpassing obstacles that's there 
and I swear I'll hold down the fort like mayor 
as a temporary duty since my home ain't here 
I said I swear I hold down the fort like mayor 
as a love for the people since my home ain't here 
and its time... 
(verse 2) 
I feel like an alien outcast in a world so vast 
searching miles for my niche but lost in the mist 
so what's the answer to this... 
cause one always exists, with every question that hits 
and yeah, some hit like Tyson, hard to the jaw 
impairing your ability to answer at all 
leaving the question in awe cause we ain't trying to fight back 
but if we're born with teeth we're born to bite back 
so I ask, how long does life lasts 
regardless of color or age can it go in a flash 
well in fact, it really only lasts a minute versus the infinite 
a concept too intricate for the intellect 
so some get intimate with earths filthiness 
where melodies are dark and human's are used as instruments 
where drugs and booze are often abused Kero One - Fly Fly Away - http://motolyrics.com/kero-one/fly-fly-away-lyrics.html
best friends stab backs then wrap their arms around you 
where its true lives are driven by power and fame 
driven by sex, success, approval, and pain 
and for what? Nothing's left when we're driven to graves 
just memories of the past, or a loved ones pain 
and its real what's seen today fades away 
but the unseen's eternal so I cherish its stay 
the un-American way but I must maintain 
cause if I forfeit my soul, then what's been gained? 
(verse 3) 
So sometimes, I grab my pen and write rhymes 
my mind breathes when the ink flows into nighttime 
I plant seeds, and watch 'em grow into trees 
produce fruit from leaves and feed the people in need 
and that's the truth if that fruit is wealthy 
who cares if music's moving if the products unhealthy 
I'm looking at the crowd for that one who felt me 
helping' me raise the bet on these cards God dealt me 
but still some doubt it's worth pursuing 
we've all been given gifts so now how we going to use 'em 
I'm on the outside looking in at the confusion 
I been there before swinging fists at those illusions 
now I fight the hands of time, with my might 
so my life can be seen as worthy in hindsight 
I clutch my mic tight and ponder the way 
reflecting back sometimes on this temporary stay 
but I won't get attached cause I know where home is 
and reach out to souls that are currently homeless 
cause some claim the earth and clown around 'till it hurts us 
in this circus a juggling act that makes me nervous 
maybe its entertaining when you look at its surface 
but step outside the ring and ask is it all worth it 
just step outside the ring and ask is it all worth it 
just step outside the ring on this temporary stay..















