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letra de public enemies ft. jyln jml - ayekay

[intro: ayekay]

prodigy..

[verse 1: ayekay]

head down hands clasped as i’m praying for serenity
wishful thinking sending the coroners right to my enemies
only weapon a pen with me in times of ambiguity
ever seeking the remedy for this ent-ty flowing through in me
that many see as a threat, scoping my mental landscape
seeking peace through vices, breaking bread, and handshakes
with all of my laymen can’t fit our spiritual frame in
any physical container, better chance making it rain when
the cops got the block hot, all the while you got da
shady k!llers that spill ya blood, thought you was brothas
but then again they not us, so that’s your fault for trusting
cause these hoes get too comfy start acting up, gotta bust em
f-ck em, lone wolf desperado with the hollow heart
rhymes like them hollow tips tear yo whole cerebral apart
don’t brawl with a shark, don’t believe none of them rumors
or you too gonna get eaten up quick like ahi tuna

[bridge: ayekay]

in midst of the chaos, there must a balance
in order to achieve solace, and battle the malice
among the madness, not everyone will agree
so in turn we emerge, as public enemies

[hook: ayekay]

public enemies, don’t need a gun or a knife
when i enter a battle all i need is my bars and my mic, yeah
public enemies, don’t need a gun or a knife
when i enter a battle all i need is my bars and my mic

[verse 2: jyln jml]

keep getting calls from bill collectors
say we need to pay or facilities gon’ come correct us
now i’m on the block, telling dude to run his necklace
or else these bricks will mess with they recollections
i’m dapper, the master, still making cuts with these daggers
the mad hatter made a snap back for the freshest of rappers
p-ssed off, ticked off, they fake like a t-t-job
this faith i’m the bishop, shooting at the deacon
f-ck they thinking when they speaking? they talk it while i ink it
they brought me to the brink, and now i’m slinking while they sleeping
this a whack rapper lullaby, death to the whack
do or die, they picked suicide, -ssault a track
they outcasted me cause i was more jaylen than rap
the public enemy came back to plan a terrorist attack
so if you live in america, clear your area jack
the flow golden like terriers, but this cage made us mad, it’s rap
once we k!ll that sh-t, these n-ggas ain’t gon’ never ever come back

[hook]

- ayekay

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