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letra de the code - abstract

[intro]
soldier boy
oh, my little soldier boy
i’ll be true to—
shut the f-ck up

[verse 1]
i never stop thinkin’, so the rappin’ never stoppin’
i don’t aim to make a racket but i’ll ball with a topspin
no one can match the length that i run
check the hurdles lately that i’ve been mothaf-ckin’ hoppin’
kids like your drop before your album ever drops in
but y’all better check the time
i mean, you better watch it like a wrist
k!llin’ it with every rhyme, i don’t care who watchin’ this
this is the code that i live by
guns spittin’ bullets but i get so much ammunition
soon they gon’ refill the magazine, at least that’s what they wishin’
create a mess in my kitchen then throw away the dishes
i spit about my own f-ckin’ life
i don’t ever gotta cater to what you f-ckers like
this is my passion and i spit to my own mic
sit with methbombs in class but all i wanna do is write
freedom of speech is my f-ckin’ right (yeah, yeah, yeah)
so just like everything, it’s use it or lose it
if i wanna change my content, it’s my choice to move it
i got a voice layer ‘fraid of the power
if it was my choice, i’d turn this year into an hour
they just scared of what would happen if i got to the top
would i stay there? would i let it all drop?
back down and hit their heads that didn’t believe
no longer locked out
people yellin’, “yo, who gave this kid the key?”
[chorus]
it’s the code that i live by
i’m real so it’s a question of how not why
it’s just the code that i live by
this is an endeavor for future, so this is do-or-die
it’s the code that i live by
do-do-do-do-do-or-die (yeah)
do-do-do-or-die
do-do-do-do-or-doe

[bridge]
[?] another one of those gangster hits

[verse 2]
yo, but maybe i’m not that good
’cause i ain’t from the mothaf-ckin’ hood
maybe i’ll stop rappin’ and see if it does me any good
cut the music, cut the music—
mmmm, mm-mm
—nah, i can’t take the silence
the music and the melody got too many words behind it
i’m on fire and i need a f-ckin’ vent
i wanna be the face even alzheimer’s can’t forget, haha
life ain’t about no rainbows
gasoline dribbled on the mothaf-ckin’ pavement
the road’s gotten rough, only the truth can pave it
hip-hop’s a mess and for some reason, i got the need to save it
put the success on my math test and watch the teacher grade it
y’all gonna be surprised when i actually make it
but this is who i am
and i never ever f-ckin’ change it
[chorus]
it’s just the code that i live by
i’m real so it’s a question of how not why
it’s just the, it’s just the— (yeah)
it’s just the code that i live by
this is an endeavor for the future, so this is do-or-die
it’s just the, it’s just the— (yeah)
do-or-die
it’s just the code that i live by
do-do-do-do, it’s do-or-die (yeah, yeah)
it’s just the code that i live by

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