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letra de ten toes to the ground - d. shor

[hook]
all that glitters is not gold
no gold is not reality
mama, real is what you lays on me funky sweater

[verse 1]
million dollar dreams of the million dollar b-tches
this is my ambition for my n-ggas in the mission
this my intermission, this my inner vision
addicted to the game, like b-tches and extensions
sometimes i like to blow trees with the og’s
reminisce about the oldies and b-tches that were homies
n-ggas that would od, when they on the codeine
ever since michael brown got k!lled in 2014
i ain’t been the same man, amazing
this life is like a journey i get lost in the maze and
i’m like a caged bird, cause i get caged in
i wanna shift the culture, just like a caveman
i feel resurrected ever since the last tape
the bad taste had me thinking that i need to pack weight
to keep myself together and to keep myself afloat
looking at my rhymes reminisce on what i wrote
what you gonna do when your game’s too on
but your pain’s to strong, and they always tryna phase you son
better make you one, and i thank you god
if it wasn’t for you i wouldn’t be here nah

[hook]

[verse 2]
playing all these mind games this my illusion
f-ck the const-tution and prison inst-tutions
this is just a great example of my disillusion
and if you wanted peace, i’m sorry for intruding
shoutout to the single mothers, i feel ya pain
i never been one but i know one who be in the game
and who knew that she would raise up a g*nius
and that’s the perfect reason why single mothers are needed
looking at the black child whose father never claimed
n-gga you’s a fake y’all the same dna
and that’s the biggest reason why you be in the way
when n-ggas selling drugs instead of paying sallie mae
as i say these words it’s the realest sh-t ever
tryna be clever, and keep myself together
worried bout the wrong things from diamonds to my cheddar
n-ggas can’t save man i don’t know better
dead presidentials, pricey residentials
took a large toll on my physical and mental
i’m not finna lie man my chain is just a rental
if i bought a real one i wouldn’t afford dental

[bridge]
all the diamond rings, material things
they don’t mean a thing
they don’t count down to a thing (and i’m tellin you)
all my way in gold
and all i know, i know
are these things

[verse 3]
this is not a rap this is poetry in motion
multiply, divide you will never find the quotient
mind’s always closed this the first time it’s open
always being real, never ever sugarcoating
i believe in god, everybody got a purpose
whether that it’s poetry or 9 to 5 working
i’m just drowning, god help me to the surface
i ain’t ready to go like people when the church end
just a young kid with a dollar and a dream
i be on the scene and it ain’t what it seems
i appeal to all the college kids and the fiends
with the cash rules everything around me c.r.e.a.m
praying for my city, praying for my city
all these n-ggas shooting man this sh-t ain’t even pretty
and the government, they don’t wanna help
they don’t care about our health, why they always stay in stealth
and i’m really praying that you know what i be saying
always on the run man i gotta start pacing
wonder what we talk about wonder what we making
this is just my outlet got let me make it

[hook x2]

- d shor

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