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letra de faded morals - brad thomas

[intro]
outspoken got the flavor

[verse 1: brad thomas]
i can’t define what my morals are, i just want the payment
grandma says she’s proud of the man i’ve become, now that’s amazin’
i haven’t made it cuz i’m always slippin’, choosin’ favorites
tried to give my lungs a little break and i was f-ckin’ anxious
back’s against the pavement, try to stay lookin’ up
takin’ frustrations out on myself cuz i’m a stupid f-ck
i need to loosen up, maybe cross my leg and smoke cohibas with a suit and tux
i’ve crossed a couple snakes in my path and you’re one that few can trust
homie i’ve been through enough
i’ve got a lot accomplished and this music sh-t is in my blood
i’mma work until my name is poppin’, k and rocky
brad thomas, baron, apparent that k!ll the mic is godly
i got hip hop pulsating through my body
i pursue my hobbies, sh-t i’m smokin’ lookin’ like wasabi
burn it like mojave, got salami wrapped around my takis
dreamin’ ’bout bugattis, ridin’ shotty out in abu dhabi
funny thing is, none of you could ever stop me
whether i’m on foot, or in flight, or on a kawasaki
i’m out the lobby, i pack a punch like i’m crownin’ zombies
i’m just tryna hold the walls up to keep my house from falling

[sample: tony montana]
i never f-cked anybody over in my life that didn’t have it coming to ’em. you got that?

[hook: brad thomas]
i got faded morals, yeah i got faded morals
swear to god i’m good, but i’ll k!ll sh-t to remain immortal
i ain’t a hero, i just play the part, the cape is formal
ride around town on the west grounds with faded morals

[verse 2: roc]
you rappers dime a dozen, can’t deny i’m buzzin’, fly like buzzards
and i’m tribal bred so if you test then you gon’ die like custer
takes a real one to walk in my shoes
i’m often confused by my surroundings, lost in a ruse
got beef then get dropped on the griddle, make it hot, make it sizzle
leave them chopped by a little from the top to the middle
down to the bottom, credentials you know i got ’em
give trump the two-piece right before i deck hillary rodham
buncha puppets, politics’ very own muppets
shoulda ran up during both y’all campaigns and made y’all duck quick
back to the topic, my rappin’ is brolic
came upon this sk!ll set by mistake, boy i just happened to cop it
quick to anger like i’m philip banks
cheddar ain’t the motive, but i’m still gon’ fill up banks
my army strong, finna blow like we the taliban
dig them ditches, and burns them witches, and slam like a rob zombie song

[sample: tony montana]
all i have in this world is my b-lls and my word, and i don’t break ’em for n-body. you understand?

- brad thomas

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