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letra de sunlite - alex sawyer

keeping appearances, i’m still on hold
so let me know when the time’s gonna come when i

drop like i can’t tell a hawk from a handsaw
yer’s back again, hit the gram, can you stand more?
just capped the pen, p-ss the mic, lemme sing
sit on down, can we talk ’fore you boy off the ting, say:

long nights in the cold with the chapped lips
see a man get old ‘fore you trapped this
see i’m bout to fold, streetlights get low
loosen up my soul, lemme me rap this

maybe cos a man’s complacent
maybe i misplaced all the basics
maybe i was sp-ced when they told us
the best way to get from the world what you chase is:

i don’t know
but i was finna try and end this
that weight’s tremendous
i was gonna let heartbreak suspend this
nah, but the sound in my head’s relentless
ain’t got far to go
so i just kept on
yeah i just stayed strong
no matter that it felt so long
i’m trying to be where i belong

i waited patiently, every day
every day i waited for the summer
i felt it breaking me, but believed
everyday they said it’s coming round
i waited patiently, every day
every day i waited for the summer
i felt it breaking me, but believed
everyday they said it’s coming round

drop like i can’t tell a hawk from a handsaw
yer’s back again, hit the gram, can you stand more?
stomp like the great lizard man that j-pan saw
yer’s back again, tell the fam, watch ’em stand tall

lemme see a bright light shine
lemme see ‘em get that shot
everyday i bide my time
but the truth is that keeping a light gets hot

and in my mind i know i’m ’bout to be blessed
the heat inside my heart is a test
it’s cold outside, that sh-t’s for the best
spit fire out, keep it cool in your chest

i’m two pages in a ten page diary
stopped getting lean, stopped getting fiery
please remind me, who can i be?
can you hire me? can you wire me?
and am i starry eyed or quitting? tell me brother
am i cored inside or hidden? i’m in trouble
and my force for life, forbidden. in the rubble
of my course you’ll find me sitting. im’ma buckle
if they call for why, i’m like-

i don’t know
and i was finna give up
yeah it’s just my luck
just when i want what i see i’m stuck
man, what a d-mn fine time to get struck
ain’t got far to go
fixing up that foresight
i’m getting on your side
just when i try to rear my horse, i
kick him on the side and i stay my course like-

back in my room
square one, back to school
back to the laptop, tap for the new
make stacks when i’m off my back for the new
i’m trapped and i can’t sit back making do
get lawless
i’m flawless
when i am in my elements
but how i’m meant
to get to them i don’t recall that sermon sent
and make rules
live life straight by the diary
it’s a trait i admire, the
best of the best of the best
that inspire me
keep by the time
we keep getting higher
be aware of world
steadfast, head for the pearl
respect for the oyster
boy, what a girl!
and girl, what a boy!
love to your boy
he’s got a program, he’s got a ploy

but i’m always having trouble getting through the door
and i’m dropping like a model up at yeezy 4
i’m easily more, but i never had to please before
when my hustle ain’t a p-ssion, it’s an easy score

but the poetry of p-ssion is that pain pays off
time spent crashing is a time tradeoff
and when the time comes back, timevestment boss
lotta big wins start off with a loss
yeah a lotta big wins start off with a loss

i waited patiently, every day
every day i waited for the summer
i felt it breaking me, but believed
everyday they say it’s coming round
i waited patiently, every day
every day i waited for the summer
i felt it breaking me, but believed
everyday they say it’s coming round

i waited patiently, every day
(drop like i can’t tell a hawk from a handsaw)
every day i waited for the summer
(yer’s back again, hit the gram, can you stand more?)
i felt it breaking me, but believed
(stomp like the great lizard man that j-pan saw)
everyday they say it’s coming round
(yer’s back again, tell the fam, watch ’em stand tall.)
i waited patiently, every day
every day i waited for the summer
i felt it breaking me, but believed
everyday they say it’s coming round

- alex sawyer

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