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letra de dreams - brogod zilla

[verse 1]
let’s get it
i really k!ll it, ask about my religion
not too far from a typical christian
in a trance, i’ll do my dance in front of this building
til’ the real n-ggas get outta prison
i was not in the spirits when i found out god was a chemist
then realize
the scars between each layer of tissue
it’s hard to be free, with each prayer i give you
regard the peace keep
and everybody give you two motherf-ckin’ options
i swear to god we need three
i show my hand at the table cause
my cards is revolver repeat
i show my hand at the table cause yo cause is a false proceeding
i remember that
revolver to my father,pops was weeping…
bernard was odd so thank god his leet speak
would stop all the cops from creeping
i was young and i was smart and
i was not to be involved with ne-thing
given options of santa claus or ….

[post verse]
“boy take yo ass to sleep..”
you don’t know sh-t about this
this for them ogs n-gga

[chorus](x2)
i wasn’t born early enough to explore the world
i wasn’t born late enough to see the universe

[verse 2]
i wasn’t born early enough to escape from h-ll
i woulda been a bad muhf-cka’
the sun setting on me it’s a classic magnum opus
and i trash the magnum after we get down after the service
my best friend told me he was mad at what i got from workin’
i told his ass, the same effort that u put to get that bag of smoke can go into a college class learning how to grow it
listen to yo poets – we know it
thinking of some mo sh-t while i sip this moet
these snakes in the grass eat the rats; why would i mow it?
f-ck that hoe sh-t, i got sweep stakes
and i’m in the woods w a culture that so happens to eat snakes
how bout these grapes?
n-ggas readin’ harry potter not knowing we snape
kiwi like my weed taste
everybody claim a race not knowing it’s a speed race

[chorus] (x2)
i wasn’t born early enough to explore the world
i wasn’t born late enough to see the universe

[chorus b] (x2)
i wasn’t born early enough to see the world
i wasn’t born late enough to destroy the universe

[outro]
i done played one too many games
strayed out my lane one to many times
all my real n-ggas ended up in jail
i was just a lame working on my rhymes
nerd motivation
never lost the brain
even thought that sh-t came w two sides
i been in the middle of a world war
made it to the other side still alive
all my family say f-ck the opps
even though the opps was one of my guys
everybody say i’m waitin on the beef
i been more worried bout cold fries
i been more worried bout ya cold eyes
i seen a lot of demons get baptized
i know a lotta these n-ggas want me flatlined
but i done seen a lot of spirits in the campfire

- brogod zilla

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