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letra de nonfiction - brian gonser

[verse 1]
void been open since two of the best died
one from the east coast, one from the west side
i been waiting for a gap but sh-t, this isn’t easy
blowing up in f-ckin’ rap
i won’t resort to making the sort of music that appeals
i put it on myself to f-ckin’ always keep it real
and i’ll even admit it, painting dreams sucked -ss
that’s pretty much why i’m getting all my sleep in cl-ss
stay up all night writing, all night spitting
but lately all this hate makes me contemplate quitting
what’s the difference? why don’t i get respect
cause i’m fourteen, chasing dreams, spitting better than the rest
kendrick got me hungry, made me stretch my verses
new levels to the rhymes, disregarding all the curses
a hex on the city, voo-doo in the streets
souls on the beats, that’s why they waiting on release, b-tch

[hook x2]
stay real or die trying
one day i’ma get it
and i never started lying
and i’m not starting now
not starting now
hands together, on my knees
got to make my parents proud

[verse 2]
ill-strating everyday
like a book, nonfiction
your enterprise embracing lies
while mine follow the vision
what’s the point of living?
i might as well prosper
keep a peace in mind
mindless clips in a chopper
my voice provide bullets for the rounds, that’s a challenge
creative brains lack less, appreciate no balance
a pair of new balance, instead of being typical
my generation’s bible isn’t even biblical
reading all these tweets, while i’m spitting on these beats
you can go f-ck yourself if you ain’t f-ckin’ with bg
this is all me b-tch, this is on my life
i spend every night, just tryna’ get it right
and i’m bout’ to k!ll the game, they gon’ know the name
bg on the mic, spitting nothing less’ a flame
bg on the mic, spitting nothing less’ a flame, b-tch

[hook x2]

- brian gonser

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