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letra de forty five - christopher syncere

[intro]
yeah, syncere
ayy, yeah, yeah

[verse]
no matter how you slice it
i’ma always kick [?] like i’m [?]
i peeped the way they treat the fans
the life support they live on
they ward winslow
you’re urkel trying to be stefan
the way riser make her skin glow
but as for me, i stay inside
that’s where i found my tempo
two gold grills, balenciaga, and tears in your pillow
covering the pain you feel
since you were a fatherless kiddo
i spent most of my life chasing the wind just to feel old
back when i was letting my bible collect dust by the window
serving under [?]
serving god?
i would live and limbo
knew that i was faking
but it ain’t appear so
listenin’ to satan
under fire, tryna keep it simple
your walk is only real
as the life you live
[?]
i’m still surprised
looking at my peers
getting gadgets and gizmos
look a little closer
at the debt
at the bread they still owe
band-aids over gashes doesn’t heal
it bring infections, lil’ bro
[?] can’t save you
look at the brother [?]
back alive
i’m back outside
they [?] on them and get the free throw
[?] and [?] pierce through it like torpedos
they’ve fallen off
cause they ain’t got real friends
but i’ve got jake and leo
funny when you make it
everybody all the sudden primo
uh yeah, yeah
let it breath

triple eights
my demons
little pedigree
way before the wedding ring
i learned that l-st is ecstasy
and gets you high for just one night
you wake up, to the stress it leaves
how i left my church, and then i leave
feeling less relieved
i pressed delete, on things i once believed
and reconstructed g
the editing and filters got ’em hiding
the depressing things
the [?] you see is burnt from therapy
and my wife

- christopher syncere

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