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 M-A-P T-H-E Soul, M-A-Z-E,  control.
 
 M-A-Z-E,  life is amazin'
 
 [Dumbfoundead's Verse]
 Three blind mice as we're  in the maze route, lookin' for the easiest possible way out.
 Day in and day out, you run into a closed road. Turning into old folk,  after rose gold.
 What they don't know is that it belongs to a 
 Choosing wants  needs, singing songs of a mule.
 Carrying their burdens when you barely  the person,
 and that is the difference  a pharaoh and a servant.
 I choose to serve  man but serve mankind,
 at the same time avoiding all of  landmines.
 You step in it and you  up,
 you exit  you grow up, or get locked up.
  pigs catch ya eating donuts.
  I'd rather rhyme bars than sit behind bars.
 How can a prison cell contain this  bright star.
 They have no idea what I could do  a minute's time.
 Break down the walls of the maze and run  the finish line.
 
 Life is  a maze...when I'm flippin' through the pages.
 
 
 [Myk's Verse]
 It's high definition  and white.
 Is it digital, analog, wack or 
 It's stressful wishing sacrifice, and the list goes on. It's the facts of 
 East  ettiquite, west coast slang.
 Peace we'll never  if shit don't change.
 Do  play with the majors or go independent?
 Gotta stay paid but I'm broke like a 
 Love, sex, greed, addictions. What's 
 Need directions.  nobody left to follow.
 Wallow in my sorrow for a  tomorrow.
 Life is like a  try to keep track of the days that take us from place to place.
 Awaken and face-to-face.
 Too many choices, possibilities, indecision is  me.
 And if you lend a helping hand, then  will follow willingly.
 
 Life is  a maze...when I'm flippin' through the pages.
 
 M-A-P T-H-E Soul,  lose control.
 
 M-A-P T-H-E Soul
 
 [Tablo's Verse]
 Flip through fashion magazines, cop  swag or lean.
 When  goin' 'smooth', rub a little vaseline.
 Do an online, offline, frontline search. Either quench or confine your Columbine thirst. Cuz you wanna  in...
 and find  perfect 'match' to set your heart in flames. You wanna be a catch.
 Catch-22, catch the  catchphrase.
 By any means necessary in  rat's maze.
 It's a black haze muddle, a rainy day 
 life  gonna wet ya, get ya in a muzzle.
 A struggle to survive, a huddle nine to five with  quarterback.
 Change? You won't even get a  back.
 It's a murder fact, reality kills. Call your doctor  for your reality pills.
 Chill, but still worry...  bug's goin' around.
 Cuz life is like your homie,  'holdin' u down'.
 
 
  is like a maze... when I'm flippin' through the pages.