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letra de terminal freestyle - 16raheem

[verse 1: jst–zzy]

i gotta get the stash like potato sack
got sum nice weight to it
pick it up with both hands like tryna make 1 trip
cause life just gives one chance
you betta make that sh-t last like you da best that i eva had
thank me later lady
cause this my introduction for putting me in goat discussion this is simply instruction
but let me demonstrate it
cause really i shouldn’t have to show the sh-t
that’s self explained
talking why you think i say i’m destined for this game
promises never broken just like all my chains
my heart can’t speak the same
and if you spoke my love language could you conversate
if you only you would understand each and every word
that a n-gga do say
cause i be speaking a message you missed when ghosted texting
i might reply but won’t return like when you never answered
you call me common aquarius
you chemo cancer
cause all yo pressure got me balding worst than
stressful parents
you get that sh-t from ya momma sad that’s what you inherent
cause i came up from the grizzlies just like how ja morant did
come from a granny who taught me knowledge and told to share it
so all the wisdom i be dropping you could call it sparing
[verse 2: 16raheem]
yea, lotta y’all don’t see the light cuz you stuck lookin at the blue screen
lotta y’all don’t get respect cuz you always runnin wit a new team
prolly thinking that i’m cooped up
nah but eye been stuck inside a blue dream
everybody lie , everybody frontin
promise really nothing what it do seem
trippin lookin at a mirror window
drop gems leavin innuendos
i don’t even gotta talk i could drop a whole album full of instrumentals
bet you still feel, soul into it errytime
devoting a piece of mind to a line
i had a real plant, had a piece of paper wanna
free my mind so i’m flyin
you gotta let it grow then let it set , plus the buds out n they dryin
that was a real fact, and a metaphor for anything in life that’s ahead or towards
process , digest & let absorb fore you get ahead n try n check a score
can’t run to war, gotta let the sore get fine
eye woke up had a glass of orange juice, money been on my mind since 9
16, finna get on his grind
you don’t see the signs then u blind
it’s so crazy to me how the world is crumbling but everybody all fine
we gon all die one time
you don’t see the signs then you blind

[verse 3: wodiene]
and i’m never falling backwards
they tryna take my mic because i’m speaking these black words
im before but you can find yourself after the master
hope i make my money longer than a pastor or a bad skirt
it gets iller than mentals or maybe this instrumental
they tried to ask me how i rap but didn’t ask for my credentials
its not a rental if i own it, i’m not fond of a tone switch
deep voice rappin i’m a man that’s on my grown sh-t
they look at my words and wanna ask who owns this
call log full i think it’s time for a phone ditch
i just need a moment
cleaner than a bone split
chillin like a night time post work home fit
they don’t know me but they know my name and that’s enough
said he married to the money but i swear that i see bluff
can’t picture me unless the picture perfect im the touch
real heat touch the bar and it’s taking off the rust
had a vision that i made it and i had the torch, yeah
seen a n-gga hating and i told the n-gga by, see ya
wouldn’t even believe you if you said you cleaned up
please keep ya distance less u givin me the cheese touch

- 16raheem

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