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letra de interlude - 1mike

and i’m.. cool with the cd taking this long
you say i fell off, lets see how many waiting for more
if i can’t feel what i’m writing i ain’t making the song
i put my life behind bars without breaking the law
at least, nowadays but each and everytime i failed i always…
found a way, trends fade while the style remains
arrogant and misguided in my adolescence
let me question question all these rappers now who lack a message
be the first one at practice and the last one to leave
northeast city raised , where the gr-ss wasn’t green
but still the…clear skies can reflect in a puddle
searching for light before the end of the tunnel
i been a threat but i’m subtle, was born to poverty but moms was not accepting the struggle cause you don’t get no reb-ttals
word
she clocked sixty hour weeks to remain stable
i still came home, to food on the table, how did basic cable
have me complaining as a little kid, i am who i am cause i learned from everything she did
i thank god for that, was asking where my pops was at
now every fathers day i still play that dear mama track
this for the single moms that also gotta father their child
free yourself of everything that makes it harder to smile
and on the real, i can feel, why you hard on yourself
n0body helped when you fell, so you got it yourself
not what u pictured as a kid when you thought of yourself
too many homies that i lost to a coffin or cell
how much innocent blood is the cops gon’ spill
if i’m still, you still pull the steel how i’m gon’ chill
societies….imminent demise, let me stimulate your mind
everybody kicking rhymes but nothin similar to mines
its like its from a different time
from the bronx ball courts to the boston brownstones and…..
many places in between where i found home at
be the reason why my new sh-t can sound throwback

its my….time, i figured if i’m, bringing the rhymes, i’m finnin to clime, up in to your mind you feeling the vibe i open…eyes
when i’m gripping the mic , i be rippin it tight
listen you might have been dissing but still i be spitten to give them the vision of life
i….make what i like, you can hate what i write
ain’t no offense taken this focus ain’t breakin
steady cracking the dutch, extracting the guts
head boppin in the cypher while p-ssing the blunt, cus….
packin a punch with the raps is a must
hit ya soul….harder than an uppercut from ridd-ck bowe
original, we don’t pretend to be that, we twisting hennessy caps, but always ready to rap
y’all getting good at neglecting what matters most, whether you first cl-ss or coach, middle cl-ss or below
remember hope is worth a fortune, coming from a kid that survived a split decision nearly victim to abortion
forcing any situation isn’t in my repertoire
im ripping metaphors in a clever form
forevermore, real life what i spit about
back again k!ll the doubt, that was then this is now
too close to never happenin, i learned the ropes instead and earned a vote of confidence from all my rappin heads waddup

- 1mike

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