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letra de the mourning star - agent (rapper)

[verse]
vagabond when it comes to my goals in life
i pen a song, but i can’t seem to hold the mic
maybe i’m wrong to be thinking i’m supposed to write
can’t tell my dawn from my dusk when i’m shown the light
i tag-along, riding shot gun with zero aim
no bullets, no drive, but got several lanes
all leading to the same outcome
how come i can’t be an almaga-mation of martin or malcolm
instead of amounting to nothing
consistently rushing head first to destruction
potential reduction, i’m mentally stuck in
the past where the light of my path wasn’t questioned
when passion resided in what i was rhyming
and thoughts of providing for myself combined with
my talents for writing, i thought i’d be lining
my pockets but profits were locked up behind
every bar that had a start but didn’t finish
had the pen but didn’t have a sentence
had me sitting wishing i was given different gifts
’cause rapping pointless if you lack persistence
and that ain’t really been my strong suit
i won’t plant the seeds but i want the fruit
in my families tree, i’m the soiled root
’cause i’m the only one with dreams that i won’t pursue
[outro]
guess putting in any effort is just something i don’t do
pointing out that i’m lazy is like saying that the skies blue
you miss every shot that you don’t take, so i keep the glass half full
’cause i know that i don’t have a chance to win, but if i never try i can’t lose…

- agent rapper

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