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    Dear Dad, the class began, hands were held and arms were open
    Moments stolen from the globe and life's blood was always spoken
    One was chosen for another. Broke my will against your wisdom
    Pushed my face towards the light so I could cultivate the vision
    Made decisions for the unit. Hard times, you moved us through it
    By each word and every movement, you're the one who showed me what truth is
    Thanks for the blueprint passed down. I'll grip it by the cover
    Plus you showed me how to love my wife by the way you treat my mother
    And Mom, you sacrificed your body, scarred beneath the weight
    To usher my soul into the universe, human contact, you were first
    Through the worst I had to offer, caught his mercy in your stare
    You were there. Patched my wounds an protected me with your prayers
    Gave me food when I was hungry. Gave me love when I was empty
    Gave me a look of knowing solitude when I said where God would send me
    Thanks for the days and the nights, the laughter and the fights
    Teaching me wrong from right, Mom, the first woman in my life
    To my brother, thanks for the beatdowns and the harassment
    In you I learned to express my views with heated passion
    Followed your footsteps good or bad, so please get the facts straight
    My big brother introduced me to this and gave me my first rap tape
    I watched you grow up, thrive, prosper and self destruct
    Find the jewel in circumstances that sucked but still you stuck
    A husband and a father, a brother and a son
    Kevin, I'm so proud of the man that you've become
    Pam, Jeff, Billy, Cliff, Paine, David, Terry, Chris, Ricky
    The names stick with me, the names stick with me
    Jason Lee, Ben Heaton, Josh Cleveland, Eric Sartain
    Trent Gibson saw the best and the worst I've ever given
    Sintax, I'd bend back the sky and shift the balance
    I thank you for your strong mind, your friendship and your talent
    Your example to all that witness 'cause there's no "I" in crew
    You inspire me brother 'cause I can see Christ in you
    Dust, where to start? The art's answer to my question
    Blessed from lessons together that's always led to progression
    This profession needs your genius to show cats what it's about
    You keep making the music and I'll keep running my mouth
    Playdough, Harry Krum, enough heart for every alias
    Thanks for helping me carry the torch as we take these kids
    Listener, Illtripp, Fred B, Recon
    Rabbi, Manuel, Sev Statik and Sivion
    It's on until we change the face and finish what we started
    I'm thankful that you're all a part of this
    Yeah it's on until we change expression, finish what we started
    Deepspace5, it's never stopping
    Mary, I don't have the words to get across my feelings
    I breathe a purer form of oxygen when I'm staring at your face
    I can rise above my limits and break through this vaulted ceiling
    I'm a better man today because you occupy my space
    I hit the road, you hold it down and shun the glory
    I'll be the mouthpiece for your heart and I'll tell the world our story
    Thanks for bearing our children. Thanks for sharing your life
    Thanks for saying, "Yes," May. Thanks for being my wife
    To my daughters and all unborn and future seeds
    I look at the world through your eyes and you always help me see
    Inspiration in your innocence and the future in your face
    I write these songs so I can make your world a better place
    And that's all to say that all that I am is a collection of souls
    That God has used to touch me. Changed a reflection
    Made a man from a simple stick-figure
    And if I've ever met you, then you helped him paint the picture..

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    Composition: G. Lamar Owens

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