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letra de we can make it - anemoi (aus)

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i’ve been taking time off, slacking in my mind
falling through the cracks and forgetting how to write
feeling uninspired, i said rappin’ is my passion
but i’m feeling like a liar, add some fuel up to my fire

add some gas to the lyrics, burnout on the tyres
turn ignition now i’m skidding yeah, red and blue all righteous
shaking in my boots cause i’m too f-cking high g
b-tches think i’m clean and it ain’t be from my hygiene

i be in the their dreams and they’re saying “be behind me”

actin high and mighty ’till the lights are bright behind me
riding round at night, not a single sound but the siren got me sighing
smoking on the loud but thе clouds have got me silent
yеah we’re floating in the breeze cause i’m feeling like i’m flying

i decide to see another side of her looking like a siren
on the shores near the seas beside her purse is a curse
the voices in my head make my choices adverse
immersed in her bed diverse noises, my curse

i’m averse to the same old verse
i’m in the same old place
and the choices i make
are what’s making her hurt

waking up again and i’m still feeling basic
i can’t change it, all the fake sh-t

i’m feeling b-tches urges to burning bridges, i’m burdened
urchins protruding brooding spinal blades i ache, i’m hurting
face encased with haze, cloud of white not from the rack
she’s blazed. i’m made to hate, amazed at all the facts

blowing these o’s to hide from my woes
all of my hoes be tryna get low
reap what you sow, what you’re dishin’ in
call the mortician in, tired as michelin

snack on a packet of ritalin
racks of these bills on these pills to be fitting in
causing a racket i’m smacking her ass
cl!ckety clack, on these tracks i be spitting in

admitted i quit it, i hit it, she’s smitten
t–th gritted, i bit it, well witted i’ve written
i’ll live in a minute, my liver is livid
a mil of this liquor is literally k!llin’ me

i’m feelin’ my villainy
fill-in my memory, fill up my cup
with a shot after shot after shot
shot after shot after shot

i’ve been lacking on sleep
adding these stacks but counting no sheep
adidas caps, can’t count on your feet
rapping this heat, tip out the glass

i’m spilling out facts with a cough and a wheeze
a coffin you’ll need when i murder the beat
tracking the freak with the screams in the breeze, i got blood on my shoes
follow the clues, won’t bring in a feat, you can give em a noose

no new news today, it’s the same sh-t
waking up again and i’m still feeling basic
all this fake sh-t, can’t change it
wanna leave this place
see the world, then i’ll take it

one take motherf-cker

no new news today, it’s the same sh-t
waking up again and i’m still feeling wasted
can’t face it, all this fake sh-t
wanna leave this place
see the world, then i’ll take it

we can make it, we can make it
f-ck the fake sh-t, b-tch we can make it
we can make it, we can make it
f-ck the fake sh-t, b-tch we can make it
we can make it, we can make it
f-ck the fake sh-t, b-tch we can make…

- anemoi aus

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