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letra de irina - buttatones

for just a moment i caught attention from the focus
bought a tenement and rented it to the homeless
when i was farther away is the times i felt closest
harder to say gave me strength when i was hopeless
seed abortion thought in a righteous mind
death of a misconception the life and times
overnight delivery arrived precisely timed
put on the beat and let the mind write the rhyme
no pen needed ink bleedin watchin speakers
top the human food chain wit the bottom feeders
im still breathin p-ssing by the mourning of grievers
now im wakin up early with all the lost dreamers
overworked underpaid money where my mouth is
its been too long i gotta go on without this
i gotta keep pushin forward til im movin mountains
performing alone by myself in front of thousands

(hook by east coast)
there’s no one left to judge, but everybody judge me
i am the only one above me so f-ck me
it’s the dichotomy of man homie trust me
i am the g-o-d son i must be

another second that feels like forever p-sses me
stuck in the now wonderin how askin me
question my eyes and try to make the answer see
understand it means the ends justified the clarity
apparently cause how ive seen through eyes thats blind
is the purest expression i can only try to describe
i feel alive to the point i would die for my rhyme
prerecorded verse but feel live in the vibe
when you listen to the vibration of what im sayin
you coulda stole the sh-t and its not worth what you payin
youd think you hit the lotto wit all the games that you playin
think you headed out but your really on your way in
im only getting old but im startin to feel younger
its when you say your starving compared to real hunger
didn’t have my phone on me whey they called my number
the alarm clock broke and it woke me out the slumber

hook by east coast

is it timeless or is it just time wasted
starin straight through you cause i can’t even face it
real recognize real i know you on some fake sh-t
everyday is the same sh-t theres no way i can change it
never set goals i accomplished but still i try
all these blunts im smoking always k!ll my high
keep askin myself when the h-ll will i die
i laugh at the tears as they have to fill my eye
at that moment i figured out that i realized
you know when you can hear truth so you can feel lies
and your senses are in essence all that’s left to heal whys
war is the real cry screamin ‘cross the field’s skies
is anyone out there gotta doubt there is a god
i see all that sh-t as simple it really isnt hard
i never even met you but we never been apart
my house is live flesh my eyes are windows scarred

hook by east coast

- buttatones

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