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letra de a message to those beyond burnt bridges - cryptive

[verse]
they say i’m crazy, i can’t keep it together
but it ain’t phase me, lately we getting feta
so they be getting fed up
my team increasing the pressure
professor teaching the lessons
to lessers deep in the lecture
i’m seasoned i’m tenured
i’m never leaving this ever
granted, i be polished, but you seem a bit weathered
you еither have it or you don’t
i didn’t mean to upsеt ya
but depressing how the truth can land
i’m seeing some tension
when we speak it’s no pleasure
and unless it be business
you don’t need my extension so delete it forever
all that bs you can keep it
please just treat it like a secret
i don’t need it in my dms
bringing my frequency down
bringing that kind of energy i don’t need to be round
it’s seems to me you seek to be the centre of attention
but never giving yours undivided, speaking real loud
and overly confident, which is to easy to clown
when you add inside the little fact
your scattered mind just mix and match
and flip between opinions tryna seek approval
and the usual tactics that you use
they are no longer useful
but you can’t admit when you are wrong
i see what you bout
when you lost out at sea know it’s easy to drown
i don’t think you really get me
’cause you never really knew me
but you be insistent like you can see from my perspective
you think i’m acting mean like that be my prime directive
but with every slight, i get in mind
i really shouldn’t let it slide
you minimise and undermine
to justify pretension
but when i reb-ttal i have to hear i’m being rude
feel gaslit when i’m hearing you
telling me simmer down
like being upset with disrespect and
that i’m pegged as
nothing but an extra in the credits
a reaction i’m not even allowed
i’m just thinking out loud, i’m just saying my peace
i’m saying peace to some peeps that ain’t peep
how they taking my peace, you looking for advice
i pay no mind, see
you never take advice it’s late at night
don’t waste my time, please
hold up
what are the odds that things will change? unlikely
i know there’s pain with change
i hate to say this maybe might be
the only course of action
i choose me, mrs. morale rapping
this more than candid passive actions caught on camera
this for the canvas
i bleed my veins, this more than passion
toured the chasm
i have a choice i’m walking past it

[outro]
and all the bs you can keep it
it’s f-cking up my vibe, i don’t need it
yeah, yo i don’t really need it
keep it to yourself or better leave it
you can keep it
just keep it, just keep it, just keep it
you better keep it, just keep it, just keep it
please just keep it, just keep it, just keep it
i don’t need to repeat it, just keep it

- cryptive

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