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letra de fear&loathing - angel haze

[intro]
uh, do it

[pre-chorus]
b-tch, i’m gon’ come back from nothin’
spit in the face of these haters
i tell my n-ggas i’m comin’
i know i gotta go make it
i’m gettin’ so outta pocket
took all my guns off of safety
i mean, you really wanna test me?
man, you got it go crazy
[chorus]
and i stay gone, and when life hits i just crack back at it
and i waste time with distractions, then i’m back, back at it
fear and loathing is what they play around here
don’t ask me that sh-t, n0body okay around here

[verse 1]
no, no, no fear into loathing, okay, now loathing to fear
sometimes i swim on the surface, sometimes i float in the air
ok, the magic went missing, i had to hunt that b-tch down
i saw all the creatures that’s living in thе jungle got out
so now i’m soupy and muddy, i’m rising up with the tangle
bеing born from the mangled manger, a star spangled stranger
they got they guns at a arms at arms length
but nothin’ armed with conscience
and ain’t n0body more than me though, i be sitting here watching
spar with my awkward, fight with my ugly sleep with my h-ll, h-ll
run from my safety follow n0body be deep in my self, self
deep in my cell, deep in my cells, deep in the trails
back in my room, swallowing o’s, deep in the rails
kicked down the cage to my soul, yeah, who’s there?
i got the keys to my soul, yo, who cares?
i got the answers, i know those blank stares
i got the answers, i know those blank stares

[bridge]
you got some place you should go
you got somewhere you should be
you can’t just bottle all your time and waste it waiting on me
and there’s some things i want that i don’t think i’ll make it to see
ayo, i gotta be the winner mama raised me to be
[pre-chorus]
b-tch, i’m gon’ come back from nothin’
spit in the face of these haters
i tell my n-ggas i’m comin’
i know i gotta go make it
i’m gettin’ so outta pocket
took all my guns off of safety
i mean, you really wanna test me?
man, you got it go crazy

[chorus]
and i stay gone, and when life hits i just crack back at it
and i waste time with distractions, then i’m back, back at it
fear and loathing is what they play around here
don’t ask me that sh-t, n0body okay around here

[verse 2]
and i, just can’t remember good days
lookin’ at you, in the mirror in a good way
pick yo ass apart from every angle, ever took shape
’til you all in pieces in like a p-wn and a rook wait, king me!
sitting on a throne made of lies and deceit piled high
to the seats violent, violet, violins, violent rising with grief
rise from the seats, multiple me, eyes drive to the beach
high, high dive from the peak miles, miles, miles from the sea
who could i be? wait, who is i’m me?
who is i be? when am i me?
why can’t i see? why can’t i be?
why ain’t i free? why ain’t i me?
why can’t i see? why ain’t i me?
why ain’t i free? why can’t i see?
loving me is contemplative
loving me is contemplative
loving me is contem-
loving me, loving me
loving me, loving me
loving me

- angel haze

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