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letra de imagine - beyondsonny

yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah yeah

could’ve been me
could’ve been you
100 on my dash
call me a fool
sh-t i’ve been through
tryna stay sane
gun to my brain
need to recoup

we regroup and then we smoking
feel like locusts plaguing fields
searching for a meal
we keep both our eyes peeled
for the law, for some haters
f-ck them all, see you later
got my b-lls, got my word
we gon’ swerve
this hot potato
it’s high risk, ya iris is sightless
my hieroglyphics they are righteous
i’m ibis you flightless
like isis i switch
the b-tton causing fires
burn empires, then inspire like choirs
from churches where persons is searching
for salvation from hurting
and seeking certain protection
for their family and their souls
down a road
seen a rose
then i froze
just to ponder, just to think
just to wonder if i sink
did i work out every kink
did i make it past the brink
washing sorrows down a sink
drain pain, maintain, play games
claim fame, make names
anything just to get you out that spot
you think of all the things you not

imagine having talent but you end up being black
imagine dying early but your black don’t ever crack
imagine preaching truth but your words they never facts
really think about it, tell me could you handle that
imagine being suspect but you nowhere near a crime
imagine coppin’ rollies but you running outta time
imagine coppin’ chains but you know you’ll never shine
way they got it set up, we gon’ hustle for our lives

but i don’t need y’all pity
just rap over all these midis
i come from the eastern city
where big dreams they feel so mini
where every corner is risky
chopped cheese and 40 get litty
no time to think you go quickly
all of that if it’s put simply
that you need to be on your
p’s and q’s
see it through
what you started, what you do
make it true, you got you
get the fuel
when you blue, smoke the green
burn it red, let it steam

cause n-ggas die everyday, thats just what i mean
i been writing every way just to get us seen
back in elementary, i was getting c’s
now i’m writing poetry and this sh-t is a breeze
i’m losing all my wants now i’m gaining what i need
i’m anxious by the texts that i get
cause i’m hoping that i read that my sound has intercept
maybe then i could finally get some rest
but knowing me ill find some other new stress
listen

imagine being suspect but you nowhere near a crime
imagine coppin’ rollies but you running outta time
imagine coppin’ chains but you know you’ll never shine
way they got it set up, we gon’ hustle for our
we gon’ hustle for our lives

yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah yeah

- beyondsonny

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