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letra de undesired charity - arranged godly

i’m not a better person if i give you a hand out
you’re the lesser one who went and stuck your hand palm out
you said that you were struggling, this life is a bad gig
cmon man just your loose change should be no big
a little from a couple people turns to a lot
and with $27 i could get the hot spot
off the side of the highway, yeah a seedy motel
and maybe with what’s left i’ll go and get a propel
with my marlboro reds and sh-t how boutta 40
i’m making -ssumptions but come on shortie
if you would really need that dollar you would go get a job
i’m not talking official h-ll even go mow a lawn
i’m sorry if that seems heartless
but d-mn i work for my money
i didn’t earn it to go throw it at who looks at me funny
just because i walked near you on my way to a quest
my man i’ll give you a handshake and i’ll wish you the best
i watch you peel back your eyes
this sharpened stare has the glare
of the deadness inside fueling new fire here
whether a past time of hatred insued
on a person with bad luck
or the drugs that you do
with the whiplash hand grasp
your loose arm c-cks back
and pulls forward a magnum with a duplicate sound track
(-the gun c-cks-) well it seems you expect
a simple plea in return
a fresh handful of cash, and a wavering concern
about whether or not, this kid is destined to live
if i choose to succ-mb, my tombstone i will have writ
for to k!ll the princ-p-lity’s to k!ll the soul
and i’d sooner stand and let you shoot than give up my own
so i let out a chuckle, lean back and lend you a clap
for a round of applause will soon be due to me back
to atone for the awesomeness that i put into action
i mimic your reach speed and snap at the cannon
and as i fumble the barrel i slowly process the cl!ck
i fall back with a stumble and suffer cause of the blitz
i admit i was ill prepared you tretchourous c-ck
so you give me a slow clap, steal my wallet and stumble off

i don’t know what’s more sad, that fact that i didn’t win
or that you were pushed to further nosedive into sin
the gin and tonic melody been constantly present
it seemed to be a remedy until absorbed up in it
a minute of consideration towards past schedule
would put matters to rest and we can go to bed fool
but that’s no matter for the one that’s lead filled
i served a purpose before all of my blood spilled
i tried to make others always question their place and worth
fighting to break ground’s hard but now death is worse
so let me complete now the prophecy i was given
let all the stars align, soon enough i am risen
you can not destroy the core of one who is godly
with a couple singles now i’ll prove i’m a prodigy
until i push mixtape, its coming up real quick
prepare yourselves cause none of you are ready for this sh-t

- arranged godly

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