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letra de no man immortal - akn.owledge

[verse 1:]
feeling like its heartache, focused on the hard days
fold me over push me, hold me like a card game
bacardi, it’s got me fallin, fallin for your body
but ma this ain’t a party, my life is just a body
still n0body, give a f-ck and no i’m n0body
like a brotha in a coma all mind and no, body
still up, when the sun is yawnin, what they wanted
was a future with a promise nothings promised for an artist
get a hard on for a shawty, sip the drink and pop a molly
but after every show they stand up look upon me
like, f-ck what you feel, your sh-t is too real
but no matter where i go, will always keep it trilly
really, really, what a man do with this pity?
music saved my life like the crew from south philly
imma do my f-ckin do like my name was kid cudi
but as soon i show my craft it’s like, they run from me
ha, feeling crashed down like a dummy
what’s it all about if it ain’t about the money?
if it ain’t about my fam or to fill my f-ckin tummy
someone tell me, just take what you want from me

[chorus:]
f-ck, all the sh-t you’ve got to say
i’ve been grindin, i’m on my way
to the top, won’t stop, till i drop down
catch me on the streets with the top down f-cka

[verse 2:]
another day , another dolla, wanna run up you got a problem
so these bars with loaded clips will ship you, to the onyx
and i’m talkin bout the darkness you see, a land of promise
find it funny that i’m pushin it the hardest, mother f-cka
it’s my business, how a 16 turn to a hit list
how my daughter of 6 years turn to woman?
still i roam these streets get to eat or put to sleep
still they wonder why i keep my gat up underneath
this is for my strugglers, fast money hustlers
do this sh-t for you, ain’t n0body wanna f-ck with us
overdose it up, get a ho up where your nuts go
k!ll em where they sleep i don’t give a mother f-ck so
raised in the gutter we shamed, to wish for early rain
just to wash up all my pain cause i’m tired of the weight
tired of these bodies that fill, the landscapes
deepen my faith, and towards heavens gates

[chorus 2:]
f-ck, all the sh-t you’ve got to say
i’ve been grindin, i’m on my way
to the top, won’t stop, till i drop down
catch me on the streets on the block now

[verse 3:]
keep it conscious, throw ya hands up watch me vomit
catch me slidin past your world like a comet
warrior, move around a message like a courier
the further down this road you go, it gets a little scarier
and i’m still working less than a 9 to 5
managers can suck a d-ck, or find a d-ck to ride
i’m makin 99, dollars at the bottom line
99 problems with a mix, of the cherry wine
but i’m still a man there’s nothing i can whine about
this world has got me working till my f-cking time is out
and now they callin last call for the second round
i’m thinking pull the trigger now, or put the f-cking pistol down
unbelievable, no man immortal
there’s no f-cking god and our soil, is not fertile
they feed you rotten fruit and youth, they don’t deserve you
not a person you can turn to, just the person that you turn to

[bridge:]
now everybody say what they’re gon do
but n0body doin what they supposed to
people love to tell you how to act right?
that’s why i gotta live it like it’s my last night

[chorus 3:]
f-ck, all the sh-t you’ve got to say
i’ve been grindin, i’m on my way
to the top, won’t stop, till i drop down
catch me on stage when i rock now f-cka

- akn owledge

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