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letra de vignettes (freestyle) - bryce the third

moment of truth?

“jupiter!”

(first verse)

sometimes i feel like i’m spiteful

sometimes my motivation for making music is making something my ex would listen to but won’t/

but her friends will/

if they’re friends still..i don’t know/

i ain’t keeping tabs, i ain’t mad, i ain’t even sad/
everything that was supposed to happen is what had/
i’m just grateful for the fact she made a n-gga “dad”/
and every other week i get to hear my kids laugh/
at the pad plotting on all my ambitions/
white board visions. climb for a living/
set a goal, hit a goal, another one is written/
can’t a man alive get in the way of the mission

i told you

internal revenue, it’s been like 3 years now/
get a lot of inquiry about the music. “where it’s at?”/
i done grown, the music done grown/
i pray if you building something you don’t do it alone/
‘cause i ain’t have to/
on that not the music sick as h-ll/ (achoo)
and timeless so it don’t matter when i throw it at you/
but it’s on the way i’ll remind you/
i aligns too. i think if i do it right it’ll find you/
prepping for my blessings ‘cause the lessons at the bottom/
will prepare me for the extras at the top. i can spot em/
i’m just waiting on the day they say i hit the lotto, like i ain’t been solo waddling through every grotto/
like it ain’t been 7 year since i hit the bottle. self discipline for long term self respect. got em./
only hear my holy mother, all the other voices drowning/
represented through my moves. you can tell they be godly/
black chick say “it’s lit!”, white girl say “golly!”/
hindu homegirl introduced a n-gga to kali/
stay with gratitude, whether peaks or a valley/
‘cause i’m one move away from being sleep in a alley/

hold up

let it breath

jup on the beat. make you put the truth on ya t–th

(second verse)

why this dumbass co-star app calling me “moonchild”?/
why my feelings got me on here rapping like loon now?/
someone tell lamaria i’m feeling in tune now/
like a brand new man. you say you looking for who now?/
sippin’ tea finna read, looking for the missing key/
solitude. not another energy, it’s just me/
‘twas a time in the world where this scene couldn’t be/
but the universe had other plans. story of my life/
nowadays you really starting to bore me with the hype/
‘cause the hype it dies down but the glory is for life/
last week i seen my auntie gloria like twice/
hope i live to be as old and with half of the grace/
‘cause life funny, it’ll laugh in your face/
i had to learn to laugh with it was to have me some faith/
the cards we was dealt, we ain’t have us a ace/
but since we was deserted we gon have us some cake/
and when i get frazzled i’ll be back to the lake/
my mind as beautiful as all this black on my face/
my grind is dutiful. i don’t want you to lose/
so if i shoot a move i want you to do it too. this that on a plate/
i’m off the e way, there’s a guy on the corner/
sign on the corner, lying on the corner/
i’m to the penthouse but my grind from the corner/
how you worried bout the future with your mind on the former?/
tryna help my young dawg but he emo/
with no resolution. tryna show him we can be more/
i can’t change him like they couldn’t change me though/
it’s better days through the pain, i’m just praying that he see those/
came a long way from a slurpee and some cheetos/
got a way to go for us to be worry free though/
all my pesos, i’ll leave em to my niños/
i don’t come from wealth so i guess it start with me though/
my sweet mami said she wrote a song about me/
say i’m full of light, i hope she isn’t wrong about me/
our interactions left me so contemplative/
thanks for all your love and how you’ve given it/
i think she said something similar/
y’all know me, i just had told her not to mention it/
and soon as she had came, she was gone/
but it’s love. she gave a n-gga the name for this song./
vignettes

- bryce the third

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