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letra de archives of my farther's mind - 2ruestorey

tee dewitt:
verse one

(i have vision)
that seems to have many spectrum’s
the world was already this way i promise i didn’t wreck her
but that doesn’t stop me from polishin’
my problems and
putting them on a mantelpiece
like that’ll give me peace
then awaken a beast
a lycan
that when the moon arise doesn’t flow to your liking
he gets blood thirsty like the rest so he k!lls when he’s writing
they jump around with no meaning
i’m in the lab just singing
(i will walk a thousand miles)
just to flow
i thought someone should let them know
so if you please leave me be
i can’t breathe when you crowd me
i feel the breeze all around me
but i feel trapped that’s why i’m shouting
but they never get it
i’m feeling numb to it all
a paralytic with a pair of visions
my natural and my spiritual eye
so step aside so true music can rise

hook

man, i’m just trying to grow
who says at the end of that rainbow there’s a pot of gold
who says at that intersection that you should choose a road
maybe, veer off the road take a path that no one knows
so you act in plays you deserve a rose?
while people being real all day
and they only get flowers when they casket close
my aspiration comes from only one
like don’t you hear your son

verse two
adrian storey

look
never really thought i would be here
why these n-ggas can’t see clear
see the atmosphere that we near
no one drives straight naw we veer
steer sideways but swear we straight
swear we real when we look fake
swear we straight when we look queer
yeah
and you can take this with a balled fist
this is more than real, this is honestly not a diss
n-ggas lie to they selves hoping to go find confidence
when in this b-tch this world will put you head first in a ditch
cause ain’t no love here n-gga
just blood, thugs, and a whole lot of drugs here n-gga
funerals turn into clubs here n-gga
but of course we try
and of course we fail
course we lie not hard to tell
ain’t no time to go see jail
so of course we die and go see h-ll
well, that’s only for the fatherless
he’ll never hear your archives if your tracks don’t follow steps
and ain’t no time to wish on airplanes and rocket ships
the world shooting them down and the fatherless is causing it
holla

hook

bridge:
i have a vision
and it’s heading directly toward collision
ooo nah nah nah nah
i have a vision
walk a thousand miles just to see the son

- 2ruestorey

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