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letra de lonely stoner - citizen 420 meets yumi

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it seems my days are no remains
b-tches try to enter my brain
i closed the blind, opened the mind
restarted the grind, future in hand

i have to ride, to burn some fuel
stop the war, i’m paid in full
there’s nothing on my voicemail
airplane mode shoot out ezrael

i close my heart you know what i mean
i swim all night in my cup of lean
i hear people yell and scream
asking for heroes all over the wind

there’s no throne or king
just egoes who bump in
i count the cash, i drop the mask
i put the cape, i give a cap

i’m more catholic than pope
i want medals, foreigns and dope
i sold my heart and disappear
i can’t even feel the fear

i k!lled mines like a murderer
dropped friends like an orderer
day and night, what time is it
i can flashback, take it easy
it wasn’t planned to f-ck people
to blow it up, light a candle
i take the knife stuck in my back
to stab demons hidden in my rack

i crashed the car, i lost my keys
boarded a plane to leave my kids
professor on the top of the hills
like alphonse chill in the mill

leave me alone
leave me alone in my zone
i closed the store i closed the phone
no time for more, for fake moron
leave me alone
leave me alone in the rubble
leave me alone to dig my hole
let me plan end of the world

it seems my days are no remains
b-tches try to enter my brain
i dry my tears, forget my pain
no more surrender again

i put the breaks, i spot the snakes
before friendship turns into hate
gimme one hour , i record 8
china’s ink to write my fate
fails and victories, loss and wins
write to compensate for lack of esteem
they pay me for getting high
easy money with copyrights
gimme one hour , i record 8
china’s ink to write my fate

nothing to give motherf-ckers
just silence and middle finger
amphetamines to stay focused
f-ckin’ demons, i stay occult

few friends don’t wanna see me
since i found happiness incountcheck
i found god eating sashimi
i let my honor in coat check

secure the bag, i leave tonight
n0body to hold me tight
i want to leave , to flee the store
or to flashback like john titor

be a tyrant it’s always the same mess
i’ve never faked kindness
i take the knife stuck in my back
to stab demons hidden in my rack
f-ck the world like dillinger
i’ve biceps on middle fingers
f-ck you, yumi’s haters
they’re only snakes and vultures

quit milky way way like ufo
far from the hood like a ceo
far from visions on hydro
far from boomers and millennials

i’m feeling great regardless
waiting for the grapes to blossom
i dit it my way franck sinatra
spicy life full of sriracha

sun fade away my fate is awkward
meds fade away but brain is garbage
i wanna raise to stardom
like kaytranada
i know fame is awful
when it was kaytradamus

now industry just make me nauseous
it’s like swimming with sharks who talksh-t
empty promise in a handshake
in other one i have my tec

k!ll weak men like jfk in dallas
a place in office is like a grave and coffin
f-ck politics, i’m done since harper
fake, honest, want to gain the power

rain is falling as my reign is falling
empire up in flammes like megantic
i won’t be there tomorrow, nothing’s solid
one day, city and men will be fossils

- citizen 420 meets yumi

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