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letra de omega - angelo mota

i am not the imitation, i am the omega
my money mega
don’t ever play me, i ain’t sega
i’m very special
f-ck a handout and f-ck a favor, that mask won’t help you
he running ’round here like he vega, go get the shovel
i need a moment i can savor before i bust you
we gotta be back to back in wartime before i trust you
she tryna f-ck me in bottega, my honey ate that
i copped the perc at the bodega, should be eventful
she ain’t asking why i quit my day job, she see the pay stubs
she know y’all spinning stories, aesop
y’all so resentful, i prayed on it in temple
i mean i’m aiming for temples, i mean i’m setting my tempo
i mean i lead by example, i mean this car not no rental
ami, i’ve been going mental, this art is not a stencil
i talk, they take a pencil, i break it down real gentle
i am the sound that resemble burning buildings, drugs k!lling
inner healing, unreciprocated feelings, wheeling, dealing
we ain’t go together, we ain’t f-cking baby, we just chilling
i know you just here because i’m up but they got rubber ceilings
i don’t need a hug, i need a motherf-cking hundred million
f-ck i’m spilling, f-ck the hero, love the villain
he the one shunned by the village, i don’t need no one to feel it
prodigy coming, you hear it?
the six shot callahan, or living life flipped off ativan, the sh-t getting out of hand
decision was evident, i ain’t get no precedent
ain’t no care in this caravan, my burden to carry then
i wish they would share it man, i’m hurt at the sheraton
i scratch at the very thin walls, my nails break, my keratin
took a day off, can’t shake the arrogant fake comparisons
so late, wait, this chariot holds eight
that’s for me and my alter egos, we torpedo
the hate get under my skin just like a sharp needle
but leave a beautiful mark if i could sit through it
the ink seep in my heart, i feel a dark evil
they want the top of the charts, i want the charts equal
i’m not a man of the arts, i am the (?)
feel like i’m falling apart making these hot singles
i’ll do a meeting with y’all, but i can not mingle
no way of knowing you not evil, the cops evil
cops steal a life and cop a plea, meanwhile we cop steel
and c-ck squeeze and pop, bleeding, stop breathing, mom’s screaming
same scenes i’m seeing in my head and i am not dreaming
plot scheming, i spin your block cause we not even
pot demons, i got this cough while you caught leaking
me and momma not speaking, even though i know i need it
running from it ain’t therapeutic but it’s orthopedic
more seasons, more reasons for me to store deeper
what i do in one you needed four features, lord speaking
through me while you sitting in the court bleachers, go team
your whole team is protein, i decorate the power lines with
your sneakers, poor thing, i ain’t that important
inner body morphing, surgical no morphine
suicidal fourteen, couldn’t n0body tell me sh-t
a hundred k at twenty five, a millionaire at twenty six

- angelo mota

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