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letra de no more pain - charlie ray

[chorus]
no more pain
welcome to my astral plane
hardcore to the brain
welcome to my astral plane
no more pain
welcome to my astral plane
hardcore to the brain
welcome to my astral plane

[verse 1]
wit’ it from the jump, tho brain
hangin’ off a tree, no noose
heavy with the set, no gang
never had a hero suit
playing in a cutthroat game
surrounded by zero truth
and n-ggas say they need no fame
but really want the ego boost
i’m like when they love cocaine
respect it when i’m done throw deuce
kids on camera screaming “f-ck yo lane!”
but catch ’em bet they really yelling “please don’t shoot!”
i plan on gettin’ paid don’t you? the sick is in the brain no flu
don’t try to penetrate, no use
i be the firmament, you can’t go through
they know that i’m cold why lie, always in the zone no fly
never see me like i’m photo shy
but intelligence the dome light bright
baby hit my phone like thrice
she want me to save her soul like christ
she gon’ blow and then unload my pipe
you can find her doing what she know i like
thou will not concern thy life, unless i have a third eye sight
i am to the chicken, no fried rice
not even little bit below my price
f-ck ’em all, watch ’em burn die twice
know exactly what you heard night night
i am always to the point like spike
and i’m always with a joint like spike

[chorus]
no more pain
welcome to my astral plane
hardcore to the brain
welcome to my astral plane
no more pain
welcome to my astral plane
hardcore to the brain
welcome to my astral plane

[verse 2]
city on my back no front
let me get a drink no ice
let me get some weed no blunt
without it wouldn’t be so nice
i am on a trip no fall, hang around the trees no rope
forgive me if i missed your call, fingers on the keys no dope
cash in my pocket and run, kick it on top of the sun
y’all should be watching ya tongue, ’cause my n-ggas not finna run and they tryna hop in wit’ us, but i payed a lot for the skunk
smoke ’til my optic is f-cked, i’m high but i’m not gettin’ up
tour leave the block for a month
with options they jockin’ me tough
they trust me they all know what’s up
but still act like they not finna f-ck
i think i wanna get a bar b-tch i’m interested
i know right where we can start let’s get intimate
on a string like guitar hold it like a pistol grip
i’ma get up in it all night play the part like an instrument
sharp as dart be the penmanship
sparks in the heart when they mention it
people i don’t know but partly connecting wit’
on guard life is hard when you heaven-sent
f-ck ’em all they remarks is irrelevant
on par from the start of my sentences
pessimists die in the dark that’s a definite
be mindful the parts that you stepping in

[chorus]
no more pain
welcome to my astral plane
hardcore to the brain
welcome to my astral plane
no more pain
welcome to my astral plane
hardcore to the brain
welcome to my astral plane

- charlie ray

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