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letra de no fear - atlas the kid

[verse 1]
yea you was meant to feel it
don’t let me know if you get hit with sentimental feelings
is you a simp or just a symptom of a city stealing?
black dust offending crystal ceilings
it’s just a feeling that he gets to milling

over in his head, instead of simply dealing
with reality as it comes, it’s got an empty feeling
he got a gun cause all these n-z-s banging afraid of the changing tides
the anger i feel, it eats me alive
[verse 2]
yea you was meant to feel it
i gotta k!ll it, cause the kid was meant to be something different
instead of bumping and fronting the sinner comеs repentant
but only for the sh-t hе said before he had meant it

they ain’t f-cking with the chemist, so send em away
give em a word, make it a verb and they’ll give you the plays
but you still gotta pay
cause the flow ain’t free
and they need symphonies
and so they sent for me

[chorus]
yea you was meant to feel it
switching world lines, in my time
my mind ain’t got no upper limits
imma show u where the rubber hits it
if you can’t pay attention
they only say it once, yea u musta missed it

i don’t give a d-mn, i’ll cuss the b-tches
sn-tch you out the frame, make a framing device with you
from the soft tissue of a smooth brain, you changed
the issue ain’t a new thang, true pain
{verse 3]
yea you was meant to feel it
hit you up for all your stimulus to fund the village
he tryna save his unborn daughters
abort the slaughter, he on his porch with a .44
caught him on the shoulder
better cauterize the wound
i just assume
that a n-gga just a n-gga to the likes of you
well you just another n-gga tryna take my due
my pastor told me not to talk to god until i’m done with you

[verse 4]
yea you was meant feel it
caught a bullet through the neck, no regrets
cause you meant to steal it
this my house i set the feelings in it
so simmer down and let the dealer finish
fore the cynic and the sinner k!ll it

was it meant to be a symphony of woes
you mentioned me but don’t
the centerpiece of gold is my soul
you hold on to triggers
when the cold cold world got you down
[chorus]
yea you was meant to feel it
switching world lines, in my time
my mind ain’t got no upper limits
imma show u where the rubber hits it
if you can’t pay attention
they only say it once, yea u musta missed it

i don’t give a d-mn, i’ll cuss the b-tches
sn-tch you out the frame, make a framing device with you
from the soft tissue of a smooth brain, you changed
the issue ain’t a new thang, true pain

- atlas the kid

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