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letra de boasy flex - asun eastwood

[verse 1]
i notice lately all my outlook is inward
i’m tryna move from the lynyrd and skynyrd
thats american rock, imported for sinners
this imperative talk, could affect what’s for dinner

i was taught hustle every move made to deliver
i was born in the heat, moms moved to the winter
canada’s cold, and the cold make you bitter
and humans are social but now social is twitter

as you age your rationale makes you question the quitters
the moment they lost it and where did it differ?
they werе loved once and likely thеy were quoted as winners
so where did it fold? and why did it simmer?

too much questioning detering the goal
too much compromise have ya soul cashed in for gold
the rich ah always tell you that the games only sold
the wealthy know the rich hope and pray it ain’t told

thats a fact

[bridge]

[verse 2]
my spirit different inherit riches from mayans my heart’s the twin of a giants
selling dope’s such a difficult science you sat on sofas witta brick but did it drip in his sinus like mine

i get better when i sit in my silence
i know who i am what i am
put principles by it i know
y’all ethics full ah sin cause i tried it
if money’s ya only motive should be sh-ttin’ out diamonds you don’t

bought my crib when most were mad at they momma
24 wit so much but i didn’t learn karma yet
got sliced a couple times ain’t no barber set
he got it worse so ain’t see it as a harm as yet
til the shooting i ain’t even know the thought regret
and now i know i don’t even like the thought regret
that’s a setup

i realized my network had more worth then the
dope so i sped up
respect alone getchu wetup
f-ckin wit me

i’m special man
you can’t f-ck wit me out here
my name good my aim good
my understandings good my motivation is dire
but i still understand patience
that’s focus apply that to my natural magnetism
that’s why they nicknamed me ace
that’s why i’m not you
[bridge]

[verse 3]
l-st exists but are you livin in l-st?
wheres ya fork in the road?
ya always been on the cusp?
ya always shakin the rust?
tryna control the uncontrollable ya sink in the fluff?
for the umpteenth time you keep taking the bluff
is it really just comfort, or you living for us?
are you living for you?
the state of living ain’t tuff
we just make it that when you realize it’s enough
is when ya h-ll dissipates n ya spirit get touched
and ya fear is in stuck like a gear wit no clutch
and being weird is just rare like ya fingerprint, huh?
that’s how he made us
wether atheist or faithfulness just know it ain’t luck
and nothings given unless you giving it up

it was written as a stencil but a pencil erases
so ya story can change depending if you got patience or…
is you n-ggas just chasing?
chasing what?
money?
yea we need that but, you got that
and you can get that
what you giving up for that tho?
is it worth it?
or is it worthless?
a price has maybes
and priceless is just that, non negotiable!
[outro]

- asun eastwood

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