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letra de straight enemy - abacus (uk)

tryna keep it lyrical it’s cynical, even on the pinnacle having struggles to write sh-t at all
after all i’m spitting, reading writtens being critical
look up in the mirror and feel a different fool
but don’t be pitiful, statistical readings suggest that i’ll slip and fall
i give it all, and listen all the others ain’t all with it all
wishing for a living where there rolling round in riches
not role models, so rotten, sh-tty rhythms spitting bull
i sit and talk with my mind and try and psyche myself up
like why aren’t you even trying not even writing this stuff
these bars i try to construct, take time to come up
but if i keep trying, success is likely to come
like fire does erupt from inside of my lungs
i spit fire when i speak, but say higher sh-ts to come
put a lighter to a z, see language burning into crumbs
don’t need a dictionary, lyrically, learning to run

keep my mind on music, and i’ll see the path ahead
speaking what the truth is, with sk!ll i can’t neglect
can’t be stupid in this music, not losing if i’m moving
this game is too polluted so i target them

cos i’m aiming for the front, i ain’t playing with this stuff
i’ll be chasing and replacing every artist above
its time to start a movement and change everything
if you’re spitting bull then you’re my straight enemy, remember me

predictably the industry is lacking talent rhythmically
and lyrically, so literally the industry isnt into me
this sh-t they speak is fed to influence the way you’re living see
it’s typically correct for radio if it is riddled with
immediate gratification and monetary motivation
alcoholic consumption, and clubbing in abundance
a tactic just to numb the young, and integrate em
it’s blatant, and contagious, m-ss brain washing and corruption
so your ears are polluted with lies and not the truth
whether it’s radio 1 or most of fire in the booth
you think i’m a liar but it’s true, i’m just desiring the truth
and i aspire to inspire and burn liars like a zoot
always quiet as a youth, never conforming to the usual
was born as a p-wn, with a mind they couldn’t force to be delusional
i fought with the thoughts that are elders all reputable
but we’re taught to ignore that we’re treated as consumables

- abacus uk

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