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letra de history's written - astonead

say they deserve an apology
the same ones i never seen ride for me
the same ones that f-ck with the lame ones
that say they don’t see my future in the industry
i cut them mans off thats my strategy
this life not checkers no plaid on me
don’t f-ck with no pills cus i f-ck with my sanity
take a trip with me through astonead’s rhapsody
seen too many nights where the winter felt coldest
hadda move a few times man them times were the coldest
heard too many lies man those lies were the oldest
sleep well tonight and the nightmare will be over
when i wake up the nightmare still here
how come i’m just repeating the years
getting kicked out was all that i feared
now all of my demons i see in the mirror
said they deserve an apology
this one for the one thought that they was looping me
this for the ones who thought that i would work for free
this for bullies and juries of all my life
who couldn’t figure how to deal with me
the baggage i’ve claimed along the way
the blood and sweat and tears be worth it
secure the bag and fade away
i swear i’m gonn get it
get down to the business
hustling so all of my brothas stay drippin
remember my loved ones
i’m tellin their story
so they live on man
our history’s written
history’s written
man it’s just so unfinished
but starts always have a finish
so to new beginnings
tellin their story
so they live on man
our history’s written
history’s written

remember them dark days when i was trippin
had a find a shoebox to fit in
mattress bands rack up to a million
surrounded by hustle and pain is a given
no gps man i the drive the ways
can’t go on a ride and get high today
i bring disasters this a tidal wave
destroy you and leave you at the palisades
blood on the leaves not a fashion wave
remember that saying before you pull triggers
gang getting smaller my brothers not with us
their pain and the suffering what brings us together
the sun may be out but it’s still a cold winter
leave empty seats at our thanksgiving dinner
laughing bout the stories we remember
that’s how we get when the history’s written
our fallen soldiers the ones that we missing
pick up the pieces and finish the mission
fall to my knees and i beg for forgiveness
climb out the struggle and get recognition
climb to my feet and claim the throne
who knew i’d do this on my own
the blood and sweat and tears was worth it
all my angels kept me going
i swear i’m gonn get it
get down to the business
hustling so all of my brothas stay drippin
remember my loved ones
i’m tellin their story
so they live on man
our history’s written
history’s written
man it’s just so unfinished
but starts always have a finish
so to new beginnings
tellin their story
so they live on man
our history’s written
history’s written

- astonead

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