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letra de rapping out - alvn blvckmore

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i need to rap, this is my chess i don’t wanna play checkers, this feeling in this chest is choking me and it doesn’t matter what a mess i got to get through, in complexed stages of life, not looking for paradise, delving in my mind for better rhymes, gotta be strong and wise, gotta keep ma eyes open wide, make songs with no pride, all true bros are by my side, really never mind what can happen any time, i know only every time when i rhyme i’m alive an’ i feel alive and i can make somе good vibe, vibe, vibe

don’t takе a step into cr-p, is this a process of the messed mind
have the god blessed all those who’s braking frames of the mind, bear in mind
i dropped behind all the mankind’s habits, i assigned every rhyme an’d
outlined line of mine, stay aside if you’re not unfeigned
i’m defiant one, even if it’s undefined when my prime time comes, soul of mine is so primed
unrefined brain would not get blind, but my streamlined side are h-ll’s bright rounds i’ve been around, dissolving soul in a sound where i found myself, absolving totem pole in d-mn foxhole, also known as life, life, life

swimming in a sound like a beast hound k!lling this beat now
having swimming pools full of hoes, house of pain full of jewelry, popping men in a team ready for this game, true names with music in the veins and right things on the brains, on a flying beat n’ diffusion with those kind of rhymes which style is only for the “god d-mn right” mark, to bring to the minds piece of dark rap lines
even if ya think ma flow don’t fly through the sky, get lost before my light saber knifes will start blowing minds, can i grow in something inclined threatening all mankind, long time i’ve been blind but mighty rhymes got back ma sick mind on a right side, rap shed bright light on the bad old sight, undermined dynamite in psychotic mine full of crazy thoughts, exploded pandora’s box, battle time in this fuss, i need adjust all this l-st to my past otherwise i’ll be lost and turn into needless ghost covered with the rust, seems that i must get frost vain trust to all this dust while i’m tossed by the gods in this fast changing desert among grains of sands that anyway will pass my lifeway leaving no sense and imperceptible absence like unnecessary cents on my shaking hands and it never ends
come on gens, be real instead of being like fake brands and empty as it tends, tends, tends
tends, tends, tends…

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