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letra de 2 much - boi tasik

too much pressure in my head right now
in my head right now
in my head right now
i said too much pressure in my head right now
in my head right now
in my head right now
now it’s make or break
gotta make or break
gotta make or break
i almost break right now
but almost awake right now
almost awake right now
i’m always late but now
that i’m awake right now

i’m up
i’m never going back to sleep again
cause if i do its permanent
the cycle that i’m in is always pedaling
thoughts are the tidal waves of sin
lake is polluted with the thoughts of gin
take tonic to depression and i guess
i’ll go super sonic super saiyan saying
while my aura is blue flaming, spraying that godly ki slaying
aiming for the top of hip hop
praying one day it’ll stop my mind playing suicidal thoughts
let the brain race in raising my bar while i’m escaping
lets see how far can i go make this
will you be there to be the witness my history when i go vicious?
when i cross the names outta my hit list
it’s not the fame that i want in this, that’s not the game that i want in this
i don’t want no lame in my radius
your slice of pi better be real, no fakes allowed in this deal
if felt like you can do better then do don’t go and talk on my pages
telling that my rhyme is just famous because the beat already famous
already defeat 20 haters that’s in my head before i made this
that why it’s only love in this, i’m so in love but still

i’m gonna make it
take the chances
i am living just to change the game
shield and sword, my stance adjusted
show the pain to anyone that put them self inside my lane
go switch again
y’all to slow, my syllables flow so mystic
man i twist it crunching twisties
why do i twist this? cause i’m twisted
and that’s the real me
not an o.g but just a boi who loves flow free
i cannot flop right now
you trying to drop right now? you’re gonna get chop top
form fill em out right now certificate of death
the lyricist with breath fire
out with the number of the rhyme
that i’ve slumber and the time that i’ve mustered
you’re behind what i’ve mastered get imam and a pastor
cause i plan to be faster cause i stand like a lightning to a thunder
i’m so ahead of my time it’s so frightening that they wonder
if the choice is right? voice is right?obviously like no?
still i fight like a boxer and the 12 rounds does it ever ends? never
unlimited ammo when you know how boomerang go
swinging back flow, go commando boom a rambo
from the negativity they give i’ve made it fuel my positive
if not there is…

- boi tasik

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