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You know, I can Remember seeing my uncle On his farm Standing in the rain With a smile on his face My cousins stood under shelter Laughing and It stuck with me because All he said was "It's a good day" How many been through a lot? How many connected the dots? How many saw through the lines, the queues? How many calling the shots? How many times has time defined What I love when I could not? How many times will I deny What's mine and I blame it on God? It's timing Incredible shots need lighting, styling Even the goat needs guidance No man is a island But I grew up on two Two types of violence One, they'll look your eye And question your pride and find it One minimised the mind to likes of mindless And called it your class Do what you can and do what you can't Cook in a pan or cook in a pot You think you're the man They think that you're not You think you're her They think that you're lost They frame you as "other" but they an get cropped I'm paying the price Whatever it costs At the end of the day I'll give it to god At the end of the day I'll give it to god At the end of the day I'll give it to god At the end of the day I'll give it to god Yo! The rose that grew from the block The kids seen as a stock No early investments, tried and tested A place where everyone mocks Examine the world from the bottom And maybe you'll see where the meaning is lost The cost? The idea of love Knocking on doors that nobody locks How many been through a lot? How many connected the dots? How many saw through the lines, the queues? How many calling the shots? How many times has time defined what i love when I could not? How many times will i deny what's mine and blame it on God? Things changing With the tick of the clock, we're lifting it up We're bringing the crops with patience Water the soil with a pot that's makeshift They put rope in a knot then blame it We put hope in a box then claim it Trickling down but no like Reagan But yeah At the end of the I'll give it to God At the end of the day I'll give it to god At the end of the day I'll give it to god At the end of the day I'll give it to god Yo! Saw the vision, copacetic Taught the system how to get it Through they read it, they forget it Often skimming, no retention Done pretending, learnt my lesson Yeah, yeah! Through the mission, just beginning Know the ending, message sending From the present, to the next Legacy is what you stand for Standing by who can't call See, saw, feel, felt Love is not a resource Nor a product you can recall Just because you need more Looking for a bond that couldn't be forged Report when you got it under lock Seafloor, yet the wave sitting at the top Leasehold culture, wales bonner on your top On your block like the peacecorp (Laughing) It's a good day