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letra de evolution of a person - 780sano

i’m a skinny mothaf-cka, with a sick flow
s a to the n, 7 8 0
edmonton my home, that’s my area code
down ten toes, now tell me who rose
yeah tell me who rose out the great depression
not talking economic, just me stressing
waking up to be honest, everyday a blessing
solid progression, till the day i’m resting
up in a coffin with a mic and a purpose
hard compet-tion when it’s me that i’m versing
i’m not here to brag about a d-mn purchase
thinking more like the evolution of a person

the evolution of a person

feeling so worthless

too shy so quiet, just wordless

tell me what it’s like to not be nervous

about every little thing that i cannot control
drowning without any water, try staying afloat
anxiety depression, an my brain explodes
overthinking how to get above the under below
almost took the easy way, i think you already know
suicidal thoughts, ricocheting off of my lobes
might be stuck in a well, maybe stuck in a hole
trapped under a bridge like an internet troll
tryna find a way out, beginning a new chapter
can’t dwell, gotta evolve from disaster
f-ck all the laughter, imma be a rapper
music was the rope, an time is the answer

(climbing out of a hole)

so close
i can see the light
feel it coming
(ahhhhhh)

yeah b-tch i’m back, so lets rap
got kato on the track, godd-mn this beat slap
like the kick, snare packaged with a clap
an the hi hats going ti ti ti tat
like an imax theater, ready, sounds attack
they bringing me peace, even when i feel trapped
in the back of the back, dressing black on black
now i cannot go back to the past, i move p-ss

i move past the past
an that’s true facts
don’t let it splash on the future
an never look back

i had enough of not liking myself
more lonely then alone like an elf on the shelf
now i’m creeping up on my goals, moving in stealth
evolving as a person, an keeping my health

(nerd)
yeah
this the evolution of person
the name sano, an he’s lowkey lurking
he went from a lazy -ss, to always working
sweeping the floors past the laundry detergent
an pushing carts for the minimum wage
he’s constantly tryna break out of a cage

(sano)
i’m dedicated, determined and strange
need a pen an a pad, till the day of my grave
even then i’d still be flipping the page
rise outta my grave, an do it over again
i’m living for the day, won’t hear me complain
i got a fire in my soul, an it’s here to stay

- 780sano

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