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letra de i lost a lot in august - damien marcus gwini

wurup joey tryb
big midget from the illegal immigrants
damien marcus, don’t doubt that my brother
i feel a little lighter, i lost a lot in august
i do this for the children, the mothers and their father
the slaves and their masters, these and the others
i wanna be like momma, momma is so loving
she loves every person. she doesn’t hold ‘em grudges
me i got days, and i got nights too
sometimes i’m mr. nice true, sometimes i’m mr. f-ck you the gift and the curse, coz the curse is the gift
been to the highest, to the tops, the valleys and the rifts defeated and weak, but i was born looking east
and i sacrificed the beast just the other week
see, what this means is, there’s no more triple six
i’m not terrified to speak just ‘coz the earth is for the meek i’m always taking chances, i’m always taking risks
i’ve never heard of fear, ignorance is bliss

hook
don’t doubt that my brother
i feel a little lighter, i lost a lot in august
i do this for the children, the servants and their masters the mothers and their fathers, these and the others don’t doubt that my brother
i feel a little lighter, i lost a lot in august
i do this for the children, the mothers and their fathers
the servants and their masters, these and the others

verse two
i’ve got a plant of herb and a couple of brethrens
some want to go to heaven to get their ten virgins
she said she likes my style, she got me some affection but i keep the look rugged to lessen the attraction
i said what’s up, she said it must’ve been the birds
at least she’s not all about them emojis and texts
i wanna make some money, coz money buys love
it attracts them to you and then they learn to love you life’s worst want is the desire to be loved
but i keep attention focused to the one up above
from six troubles he rescues i, seven harms can’t touch i eight times i stumble, nine times i rise
it’s not what you said, it’s really how they felt
he’s solid but he melts, nothing lost nothing gained
his parents graced his head, his presence is hailed
name spoken among the xs and the garveys of this world

hook
so don’t doubt that my brother
i feel a little lighter, i lost a lot in august
i do this for the children, the servants and their masters the mothers and their fathers, these and the others don’t doubt that my brother
i feel a little lighter, i lost a lot in august
i do this for the children, the mothers and their fathers the servants and their masters, these and the others

©2018 written and composed by t. gwini
recorded at crazy brilliance records and trybhouse records -ssistant producer: big midget of illegal immigrants inc

- damien marcus gwini

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