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letra de the arena - 137 (us) & j.$pirit (us)

[137]
every day’s an odyssey, like homer
lot of dirt under nails, i’m a farmer
there’s a lot of bumpy trails, some are calmer
but i’ve never been one for the tamer
growing my following like rogaine;
i don’t spend a lot of time tryna to keep sane;
sailing rough waters like my name’s dane;
only gold chain that i need’s my brain

[j.$pirit]
get some love and give it right back
lose a few bands
get it right back
ive been working harder trying to get a few stacks
got the instrumentals and the vocals all stacked
run it yeah i run it like that
going too hard i might asthma’s attack
going too hard i’ve been trying to get a
going too hard put the whole team on the map
if you hating stay back

[137]
spinning like a carousel, i never let it go;
spitting like a camel, and i never leave my flow;
no there’s no safe sp-ce
for a brother
with another opinion
call my mother
she’ll say i’m no minion
i’m a poet
coming from a different place
doesn’t mean in rap game
i can’t partic-p-te
other fields are the same
i’m not one to hesitate
[j.$pirit]
transforming
might morphin im zoning
they can never control him
i offer my condolence
never pulled the trigger but the flow is a k!ller
singing on the beat you know i deliver
no pills all chill but the work is a thriller
run up bars up make the money quicker
my shawty my shawty still flex
my shawty my shawty still get checks
my shawty my shawty still going ham
retro the way she throw it back no hands
imma have to cancel all of my plans
ok the situation been getting out of hand
i’ve been waiting for my sp-ceship to finally land
i’ve been going to hard trying hit my money dance]

[137]
man, you really need some time
if you’re ever thinking bad of my rhyme;
a lot of people want to be spoon-fed
either want a slow rap
or they want a simple one, instead
yet they’ll give all the time in the world:
to the bard
or the poe
or the donne
or a beau
belle at a ball
or a fox in the snow
no, no, no, no
it seems everybody wants a harvest
but they never really want to let you sow;
pause;
in seams everybody wants to invest
but they never really want to let you sew
why?
spectators ofttimes are blind
to, extent of the blood in arena
so, i’m not surprised they’re not kind
and, you should not be startled either

[j.$pirit]
do it on the daily
no we never fading
we’ve been throwing flagrant

not for entertainment
but i make a statement
getting kind of dangerous

please excuse my lateness
stepping into greatness
do if for the payment

trying pull up in a sp-ce ship
brought this from the bas-m-nt
cannot be complacent
hm hm
young n-gga swerving
young n-gga out here hurting
too much hate got them burden
making them feel so uncertain
keep on pushing its worth it
we all too far from perfect
but that was never my purpose

[137]
taking apart the game
not putting it back the same;
give me the drinks and snacks
finna take a lot of time talking all these facts;
feeling around, for my keys
so i can unlock what i need
so i can unlock what i please;
i just
keep a lot of focus
keep internal locus;
i’m not
waiting for the locust
i keep my eyes on harvest;
i’ve sought
to sow a lot of seeds in a lot of different fields
and not to worry ’bout the blight affecting all the yields

no one really wants a nutter b-tter
with no peanut b-tter in it
yet i see a lot of people making deals
and they rarely take a time to sit
so they bite into the nutter b-tter
and they taste no peanut b-tter
all they truly taste is glitz
a troubling truth about life

[j.$pirit]
levitating
mindset up on mercedes
pull up bumping
music from 80’s
bump the speakers
knocking yeah they
banging
working on my patience
pray the money never change em

- 137 us j pirit us

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