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letra de tunnel vision - cameron butler

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i just wanna be the greatest me
i just wanna be the greatest me
i just wanna be the greatest me
i just wanna be the greatest me

chorus

and i’m sorry for being so distant
i’m just focused on my goals
and the timing’s never right
but that’s out of our control

i been stuck in tunnel vision, yeah
motherf%ck the system, yeah
they want my brothers missing, yeah
so we gotta run up the digits, yeah

-ghostly voices-
“if i should die, before i wake, i pray the lord my soul to take.”

first verse

blowing medicine
we ain’t begging none of ya’ll to come
and let us in
me and my dogs wanna ball, f@ck the scrimmages
f^ck your songs, f-ck your squad
we ain’t feelin’ it
bullsh-t you wheeling and dealing man
i’m just revealing it, yeah

i bring a vibe that’s so alive
when i walk in they sit and they stare
they then realize i’m the guy
make the ufo baby the mayor
if you ain’t wash your f^cking hands
then b+tch don’t touch my hair
why you b-tching to the world
as if they f&cking care?

thoughts slamming like a kamikaze
i just want bugatti’s and a maserati
as of lately, feeling so godly
is cb the g.o.a.t.? probably
coldest alive, word to my n-gga crosby
learned the world is yours as i was listening to nas, b

chorus

and i’m sorry for being so distant
i’m just focused on my goals
and the timing’s never right
but that’s out of our control

i been stuck in tunnel vision, yeah
motherf%ck the system, yeah
they want my brothers missing, yeah
so we gotta run up the digits, yeah

second verse

finna rip this sh-t like a beyblade
when i pull up in a sp-ceship
better make way, yeah
if i’m a joe, then i’m viewtiful
look how i’m molded so beautiful
can’t f^ck with the day job
they steady f%cking up the cuticles, (f-#!)

can’t see me in a cubicle either
i’ma keep it moving till i snooze with the reaper
i don’t know how i make songs all me
but it sound like three people with features
earning my cheese as i’m burning the leeches
want my wrist on philippe
you claim you hitting it out the park, nah man
that ain’t what she said, yeah

i see the world is mine
i was made to lead the blind
we refusing to fit the frame of their design
talking sh%t? yeah, now you out of line
who gon’ save yo a$$ when
you stuck up in a bind?
propane keeping me in tune with the divine
they gon’ take yo head, better wake up, use your mind!
f$ck a 360, i’ma read before i sign!

chorus

and i’m sorry for being so distant
i’m just focused on my goals
and the timing’s never right
but that’s out of our control

i been stuck in tunnel vision, yeah
motherf%ck the system, yeah
they want my brothers missing, yeah
so we gotta run up the digits, yeah

-chants-
“yeah!”

- cameron butler

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