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 M-A-P T-H-E  M-A-Z-E, lose control.
 
 M-A-Z-E, my life is 
 
 [Dumbfoundead's Verse]
 Three blind mice as we're lost  the maze route, lookin' for the easiest possible way out.
 Day in  day out, you run into a closed road. Turning into old folk, chasing after rose gold.
 What they don't know is that it belongs  a fool.
 Choosing wants over needs, singing  of a mule.
 Carrying their burdens when you barely know  person,
 and that is the difference between a pharaoh  a servant.
 I choose to serve no man but  mankind,
 at the same time avoiding all of Earth's 
  step in it and you blow up,
 you exit or you grow  or get locked up.
 The pigs catch ya eating 
 But I'd rather rhyme bars than sit  bars.
 How can  prison cell contain this shining bright star.
 They have no idea what I could  in a minute's time.
 Break down the walls of the maze and  through the finish line.
 
 Life is like a maze...when I'm flippin' through  pages.
 
 
 [Myk's Verse]
  high definition black and white.
 Is it digital, analog, wack or 
 It's stressful wishing sacrifice,  the list goes on. It's the facts of life.
 East coast ettiquite,  coast slang.
  we'll never get if shit don't change.
 Do you play  the majors or go independent?
 Gotta stay paid  I'm broke like a peasant.
  sex, greed, addictions. What's next?
 Need directions.  nobody left to follow.
 Wallow  my sorrow for a hollow tomorrow.
  is like a maze, try to keep track of the days that take us from place to place.
 Awaken and face-to-face.
 Too many choices, possibilities,  is killing me.
  if you lend a helping hand, then I will follow willingly.
 
 Life is like a maze...when  flippin' through the pages.
 
 M-A-P T-H-E Soul,  lose control.
 
 M-A-P T-H-E Soul
 
 [Tablo's Verse]
 Flip  fashion magazines, cop a swag or lean.
 When nothing's goin' 'smooth', rub a  vaseline.
 Do an online, offline, frontline search.  quench or confine your Columbine thirst. Cuz you wanna fit in...
 and find a perfect 'match' to set  heart in flames. You wanna be a catch.
  catch the flu, catchphrase.
 By any means necessary in this rat's 
 It's a black haze muddle,  rainy day puddle...
 life is gonna wet ya,  ya in a muzzle.
 A struggle to  a huddle nine to five with no quarterback.
  You won't even get a quarter back.
 It's a murder fact, reality kills. Call your doctor now  your reality pills.
 Chill, but still worry... a bug's goin' 
 Cuz life is like your homie, it's 'holdin'  down'.
 
 
 Life is like a maze... when I'm flippin'  the pages.