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letra de melody loop 8 - burnouts

[verse – chedda]
snoozing alarms, i’ve been boozing the pains
cruising the nights, til i’m losing the days
shooting the stars, but i ain’t keeping track
news til it’s old (old ohh)
ain’t peeking back (feeling retro)
using the bars, speaking the facts (like i said so)
blues in the clues, til the end it’s a rap
whose in the car, where and when it depends
b-tches and bros, mission completed
sipping and smoking, vision defeated
wishing and hoping, i’m preaching my teachings
flipping and folding til tables be broken
slipping and sloping, fable in focus
raising the bars, facing the scars
chasing the arts, playing the parts
changing the game til the game catches up
making bank, rankin, one
[interlude]
(one, two, three, four)
ya leave me i’m never knocking on your door
(five, six, seven, eight)
with you in heaven, but not in the gate
(nine, ten, eleven, twelve)
been there and back, not going to h-ll
(thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen)
the candles are blowing, but so are the blunts

[verse – bud]
you ever, forgot what you living for
can you say it worth dying for
why can’t i be young or before my worst sh-t
who i loved it really such a short list
the first and the one i still most miss
lost in the smoke, mind keeps racing i know, somewhere out there
a king without a wife, a queen who lost sight, it’s alright
if six was nine, we’re doing fine
this just a poem of the highs, saying hi
moving on, we kicking up in north park
can’t you say we got a slow start
burnouts making most dope art
and living the realest (the realest, the realest, the realest)
hitting my limit of daily confessions, distracted
you’re mixing your message
preoccupied, got me up stressing
might spark up a session, my phone i’m forgetting
but really forgetting that you are the blessing
b-ttons and nerves we’ve been pressing, lessons we learned
testing each other, it’s wack
stabbed in the back, the moment we turned
over a new leaf, defining our motif
i’m finding relief in the bottom of bottles
i’m hoping the answer beneath

- burnouts

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