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Swimmin' in waves of hands\n  The bass line\n  Shake me from my face to my Vans\n  I take pride in turnin' strangers to fans\n  And makin' a difference before the day ends\n  The language in my world\n  Speaks in beats and rhymes\n  And life is defined\n  By the people in my tribe\n  We international wide\n  All you have to do is vibe\n  And the music will speak to you inside\n  Sound like hippie shit?\n  Huh, well I don't give a shit, pimp\n  I got honor roll in college\n  While I was lifted like a blimp\n  Cuttin' records, cuttin' rugs\n  Rockin' venues, fuck the club\n  Lovin' every single second of it\n  Even when it's rough\n  It's a blessing to have people listen\n  Especially when you come from generation deficit attention\n  So we live for life\n  Like we can die from it\n  So we stage dive\n  Like we get high from it\n  This Red Bull may give you wings\n  And drugs may get you killed\n  But this music is my dream\n  And I fly cause of it\n\n  Yeah, yeah\n  Woah\n  Well okay\n  Well alright\n  Well okay\n  Yeah\n\n  Give me something I can touch when the sun rise\n  Give me something I can taste on my tongue's tied\n  Love life\n  Don't waste another night\n  Stage dive\n  Jump like you could fly\n  Die young or grow old\n  One shot before you know\n  You're gone\n\n  I'm the mood for love\n  I'm in the mood for you\n  I'm in the mood for us\n  I'm in the mood to move\n  If you in the mood for me\n  Let me see your head nod\n  If you ain't trying to sleep\n  Let me see your bed rock\n  Backpack so fat\n  You see it from the front\n  And the booty wasn't bad either\n  She was my love\n  She was hip hop\n  She was hip hop\n  She let me get it if I pull out when the kid dropped\n  You might see on the aft\n  Or see me on the hill\n  If you see me say something\n  Or keep it to yourself\n  Just know I'm being me, me\n  Smoking while I read, read\n  Reading while I write, write\n  Writing while I sleep\n  Sleeping on me?\n  I'd like to see somebody who can\n  While I pack out these venues like they're tuna cans\n  Give me your hand, give me your heart\n  Give me the stage and I'll give you my thoughts\n  I'm a go-getter\n  So what get it on\n  Including the women, excluding the bars\n  Forget a façade\n  This is Sol\n  Name given by my mom\n  No chain, no games\n  Yours truly in its purest form\n\n  Give me something I can touch when the sun rise\n  Give me something I can taste on my tongue's tied\n  Love life\n  Don't waste another night\n  Stage dive\n  Jump like you could fly\n\n  Give me something I can touch when the sun rise\n  Give me something I can taste on my tongue's tied\n  Love life\n  Don't waste another night\n  Stage dive\n  Jump like you could fly\n  Die young or grow old\n  One shot before you know\n  You're gone\n"}]