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letra de yours truly - it's all yours - ace sensei

[intro: submotion orchestra]
all yours, its all yours…
you don’t need nobody else because all that you need is..

body and soul nigga…

[verse 1]
take a ride through my trains of thoughts
just don’t catch one
in the back of your mind
they say i’m, single track minded, but mind you
they don’t see the maze they blind to
the facts…
i got my mind on my money, my money on my mind
but never over you, put that over my life!
please stay put through this ride
they’ll put me down when i rise
stakes awaiting my fall, placing bets if i’ll fly
as if they’re mocking my name, laughing off all my pain
gaining off of my struggle to make it into this game
keep bidding off on my soul, the price will never be swayed
the price for my soul is death, and only for god to claim
owe it to moms she paid, all that she had she gave
into my education, won’t turn that down for some fame
i’ll do that shit on own, keep your women and chains
if i lose myself to this music, my body & soul remain
cause its!

[chorus]
all yours..
but you fail to see
you for you, me for me

you’d love to see, money change me, wouldn’t you
look at you, you’re a should’ve, could’ve, would’ve, didn’t do

cause its all yours..
but you fail to see
you for you, me for me

you’d love to see, money change me, wouldn’t you
look at you, you’re a should’ve, could’ve, would’ve, didn’t do

[verse 2]
fuck all the haters that stated i’d never make it
the made it who never made shit
i’ll make it i have no patience
for losers that ain’t attempted
winners carried to greatness
i’m doing this on my own, no correlation with faking
a greatest still in the making, i swallow up all your hatred
spit it back into music, leave all you of niggas tasteless
all you niggas is talking but none of you niggas famous
none of you competition, he’s a mirror and face it
i cut my b-tch off my photos, rest in peace au revoir heaux
start from 0 and triple
got me feeling like rondo
they bite me and hope i don’t listen
got me looking like van gogh
i’m smashing boxes and exes now that’s one hell of a combo
rambo tell em we got this, odalis tell em it’s pronto
chris tell em in spanish, ustedes me tienen jalto
read the signs on the fire, i’m destined to k!ll these rappers
new generation my nigga, i’m coming to take the title
cause its!

[chorus]

[verse 3]
this ain’t life is it, if so what am i living for?
if it ain’t self satisfaction what am i reaching for?
a slave to money, huh, still ain’t your equal though
i feel you eagles soar, you feed my ego more
i’m eager to dive head first into this evil war
give these rappers ether, it’s either death or us eating more
i swear there’s even more, money won’t open eden’s door
it ain’t a easy road, the reaper reaches the weak minders
but i’m high-minded and that’s pre-cypher
leading designer of my desires
my life is written with a pen, don’t make me rewrite yours
i’m looking worldwide nigga, you looking pre-rikers
free-writer, b-tch i’m free-writing
when i drop bars i ain’t calm, it ain’t pre-lightning
its post-storm nigga! i shine on ya niggas!
ya found out that i was the truth
since then you’ve lied to me nigga!

[chorus]
cause its all yours..
but you fail to see
you for you, me for me

you’d love to see, money change me, wouldn’t you
look at you, you’re a should’ve, could’ve, would’ve, didn’t do

[outro: submotion orchestra]
reading between the cracks in the walls
so we have no time, time’s all we need
you don’t need nobody else, and i know that you still believe
you never come, come when i call
you never run, when i trip and fall
i lye awake, i lye awake forever more
you don’t need nobody else, it’s all yours but you fail to see

- ace sensei

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