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letra de untitled - anthemic

{produced by anthemic}

[verse 1: anthemic]
it’s been over 6 months since social anxiety dropped,it was a pretty sh-tty project but i put heart into a box,now i’m back to resurrect the awkward kid who was once lost,give you a piece of this heaven,so they can’t rip your wings off,and i solemnly vow to help you through your darkest thoughts,see i’m not like these others guys,i put substance to these blocks,i mean bars,i hate rap i won’t ever pull it off,but i have dreams that seem obscene to n-ggas who just sit and talk
i’m aggressive,they oppressive,cause they excessive but unimpressive they act tough,but they just dressing,constant flexing really stressing,cause they was born into a culture dominated by blind lessons,ignorance keeps the man paid,but leaves you with a weapon pressing,take you’re finger off the trigger,that’s just what they was all expecting,read a book,create something,we only grow through our progression,and look at the kids,what about them,you change their future with presence,the future of days past but it all begins with the gift of giving present

[verse 2: anthemic]
picked up a piece of paper,to write pieces from the savior,now you can believe that i’m a fraud but you’ll be disappointed later,and people who think they cool when really they nothing greater,than a 36 year old racist you ain’t nothing but a hater
now i ain’t here to cater to people who act like they the creator,no i’m here to restart the heart,i’m the human defibrillator,i speak words of truth
rose up from the wasted youth,stopping kids around the world from putting they heads in a noose,when potentially they hold the power in their spirit to produce,something better than anything you’ve ever thought they could do,knowing we live in a world where it takes a lot to prove,and it seems like every rapper is looking for some monetary proof,but really you need to shut the f-ck up,and let your artistry be the proof,stop dumbing down the generations who have a chance at making moves,my little brother 8 years old now and i don’t want him looking up to you fools,start praising intelligence or else we’ll all be f-cking screwed

{interlude: marceline from adventure time}

[verse 1: anthemic]
if i knew,if i could go through,everything that you do
feel the pain from,behind the eyes of the person looking at you
so what am i like today,what else do i have to say,when i’m locked inside the cage,and i know there’s no escape
but i’m out here,but i’m in there,but i’m out here,and i’m in there,and i’m everywhere inside the mind,i’m everywhere inside of time

- anthemic

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