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letra de equinox - aaron noire

[intro]
ayy, ya feel me?
(hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, lemme get the rest of that)
ya feel me, ya feel me, ya feel me
(yeah)

[verse 1]
who we?
at the end of the day we free
to be, one of each
so let your mind go
and let it grow wings like an angel
self-esteem doesn’t grow on trees
but, it really does remind me of one
’cause, in the fall we ain’t got the leaves
but the sun come up and we just springin’ back up on ’em!
back it up, back it up, back it up, now
spring forward time to rise and shine out
like a star fl!ck it off its a blackout
fresher than a muh’ feeling like a rad child
i got a vision and the vision got me lifted
nothing real anymore i’m just riffin’
catch you on the other side, i just got acquitted
shots to yo biddid no cap watch the fitted (oh)

[pre-hook]
i need some steam
i need some accompanying
woah (woah)
just watch me go
i just need someone to believe (someone to believe)
in me
(in me)
in me
[hook]
y’all can call it corny but the cob ain’t a hurdle
hop-stepping ‘bouta pop about to see ’cause i’m the kernel
drop in dollarama cop a lighter for inferno in my sternum, yeah i got my mind equal like the vernal

call it corny but the cob ain’t a hurdle
abouta pop about to see ’cause i’m the kernel
drop in dollarama cop a lighter for inferno
i keep my mind equal like the vernal but eternal

[verse 2]
50 percent of my soul is a whole part of me that ain’t never where i go or do i know
highs and lows we been through but i don’t know what it really means to me but my senses easin’ me
knowin’ that one day we will cross paths, just imagine
sometimes things happen, some would call it magic
bad times sh-t happens, really ain’t it tragic
certain sh-t in my life i would classify as latter
but you run into sh-t
that’s gonna turn you to a savage if you channel it, a kinda’ devilish
i don’t meddle wit’
stick to my guns i pop out the ones
i’m really not the one on two’s to have fun

pop-pop-pop-pop-pop, and buss shots
gettin’ lit to suppress my uncompressed thoughts -gunshots-
where the thots, then you wonder who done gave you the dots that you caught, connect the dots gotta connect the thoughts, you thot
you f-ckin thought

-sigh-

you f-ckin thought

(haha -snap- adp got it lit, ayy)

[hook]
y’all can call it corny but the cob ain’t a hurdle
hop-stepping ‘bouta pop about to see ’cause i’m the kernel
drop in dollarama cop a lighter for inferno in my sternum, yeah i got my mind equal like the vernal

call it corny but the cob ain’t a hurdle
abouta pop about to see ’cause i’m the kernel
drop in dollarama cop a lighter for inferno
i keep my mind equal like the vernal but eternal

(ayy noire what the f-ck you sayin’?)

- aaron noire

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