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letra de tennessee - andreas

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[verse]
sum’n so enigmatic
starin’ at t.v. static
with the codes and the keys i’m crackin’
what kinda good am i doin’ them rappin’?
run up my numbers and status
talk about some who ain’t have it
or talk about girls with daddies
daddy problems
some of them layered with sadness

made up my mind in past tense
but new days bringin’ new baggage
bein’ more true than sav is
a savage
i’m tired of this washed-out acting
this world really turned out ratchet
it’s true what they say about madness
you’re goin’ in circles
you can’t be happy
tying your hands to the back of your mind
but you feel so godd-mn tragic

[chorus]
made up my mind in past tense
meaning i changed my previous drafting
roll up some cake in the pape’
and i’m on cloud-9
i’m a well-known wrapper
you ain’t gonna change ’til you out your vices
and pick up a selfless action
thinkin’, “where is my mind?”
i yell, “where is their mind?”
to the choir and the preaching pastor
[verse]
i don’t care, you don’t care no more
did my job, so it’s not my fault
f-ck a benz, give me sum’n to smoke
i don’t care if it burns my throat
i don’t care, i’d rather feel that pain
i know the facts, you don’t feel the same
numb my feels ’til i have no brain
take the keys, you can have my lane
yeah

[bridge]
i’m so sick of driving
rather be a pilot
smoke one in the clouds
finally hear the silence
but i don’t have no guidance
still not comin’ down
i’m so sick of driving
rather be a pilot
smoke one in the clouds
finally hear the silence
but i don’t have no guidance
still not comin’ down

tell me that you need me
tell me that you love me
tell me something new
baby, how you feelin’?
i’m just in my feelings
used to being used
trust me, love is thrilling
even if i’m fearless
i can’t play it cool
aye
[chorus]
made up my mind in past tense
meaning i changed my previous drafting
roll up some cake in the pape’
and i’m on cloud-9
i’m a well-known wrapper
you ain’t gonna change ’til you out your vices
and pick up a selfless action
thinkin’, “where is my mind?”
i yell, “where is their mind?”
to the choir and the preaching pastor

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