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letra de no plan b - adman da madman

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[verse 1: adman da madman]

strong marijuana, my mind’s kinda blown
just a kid in the zone who’s pr-ne to split poems
down to the essence, then recite in treble
meddlin’ with pens, no ki’s like geppetto
jay elec said it, i’m forever indebted
i got a lot of family, fans are just medics
watch along the sidelines, help if you feel bad
where they gonna be if your boy gets his grill smashed
uh, we all climbin’ uphill
’til we reach the top but we can see our cuts still
so we compensate, accommodate
but never will i ever give in to the common way
it’s understood, i’m different
how can a mind so f-cked up be gifted with these
pure thoughts, at the same time obscure plots
maybe i’ll just end it all with a sure shot
i can’t endure what you’re not
no plan b

[verse 2: adman da madman]

good vibe energy, mic is my amenity
i thought it’s worth mentioning, when i’m done sentencing
i run to it, but no one understands me
exhibiting sk!lls see i have no plan b
so where the man be? who resides upstairs
i don’t believe in him so who the f-ck cares
i trust snares, and ride on ’em
never will i fall off the tree i defy autumn
apply knowledge, sodomize scholars
i’ll be receivin’ higher learnin’ for five dollars
i tried college, but never went
tryin’ to expand my soul, not fence it in
but these tentative sentiments are meant to live
when i breathe life into ’em like medicine
i’m penciled in, they can’t move him
dotted line… point proven
i’ll make sure the sigs fluent, b-tch

[verse 3: adman da madman]

still on my independent d.i.y. sh-t
why should i sh-t on rap’s hospice
i’m just a traveller, without a status
ya’ll catalogs say i should be mad at all rappers
wonder why they try and trap us
wonder why the words uncared for… b-st-rds
wonder why i am the creator of exactness
wonder why i shine lights through the blackness
i’m past this, futuristic living spree
sometimes my mind feels like it’s visiting
visibly it’s shivering, ice cold world
i rock my j. cole shirt when the words hurled at the mic
it’s tight like an unborn baby
rap is life or death and i haven’t mourned lately
that’s good ain’t it? our fate is better
my team plays together through the bad weather
no more verses tossed in the paper shredder
there’s no plan b

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