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letra de naughts and ones - beqa of '97

(verse 1)
sitting here with my thoughts, not on a resort
instead retsore the confidence i had once before
non-existent no more, feet on the floor
instead to rise above it all, i lit the torch
quartz incrested on my wrist
still don’t emotionially benefit from the sh-t
incripted in my digital script
take the time to read the fineprint, leave you a tad enlightened
odds are you’ll forget by tomorrow night end, re-writting
try to find the wuote that describes my life and
no mike tyson, though still fighting
sacrificing my time to make my future bright like lightening
struggling comes aboard, eleviate from the true source
no remorse, after divorce of your emotions
demons knocking on my door
showing past flaws, past withdrawals
try to laugh it off, reptilian force, naughts…

(chorus)
naughts and ones you had better brought you’re gun
i got this whole world wrapped around my thumb
digit made simulation, created from fingertips of alien crustations
faceless, try to trace them, no prints are placed
my kush is laced, im out of sp-ce

(verse 2)
afterall im corrupted by a boss, drowning in the cost of lacoste
no releasing my bars, my minds lost in the thoughts of what it could cost
menace of amphetamines some type of scandal
not really feeling the vibes i do instead you trample
ramble about some sh-t you cannot handle, look
get a grip, flip the switch, cause that zombie twitch make me itch
you’re an ice addict junkie b-tch, never be rich
i never touched that sh-t
injecting puts you in a faction, instead im into fashion relaxing with jackson attracting money, p-ssy, weed, now that’s my faction
take you out our fraction
cause your negative reaction flattens the energy im packing
tracking back to the ways, back to the fade
to the days when we were under paid

(verse 3)
racing myself cause no one out here can pace the same
its a win a lose game, drives the insane to reach self inflicted pain
i’ve had enough cuz,bout to ruff up the feathers of vultures
focus adjusted to crush the nonsense
compet-tion redundent, never bluffing cause im something
pour up more robitussin, cussin every being till i cut them
i yell f-ck them, im inspired by substance, uh, young thug sh-t
unqiue drive might puncture your function
cause your on that already been done sh-t
you’re full of -ssumptions you will resent it
in this life made to feel like a peasant now repent it
take in the rays of the sun no recent
if anythings left i spread it caress the present
born a legend so ill defend it
got the gift though so ima send it…

- beqa of 97

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