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letra de open letter iii - dap the contract

if i could only say one thing to y’all
i would say it all
i don’t know where to go from here
but i know god involved
and he seen it all

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mama said, “baby, don’t lose yourself ’cause it ain’t worth it”
everybody got they sh-t, n0body’s perfect
everybody did they bid and now they workin’
and that sh-t workin’, yeah (yeah)
it is what it is, i did what i did
i did it my way, never let nothin’ get in my way (no)
said i went rogue, said i went waste
but they don’t know my pain
they said i got lost, i took my sp-ce
but can’t get out my brain
they don’t know what this takes, but i’m so tired of explainin’
so i went ghost, two fingers up for the love
i switch it up for the haters
f-ck what they say, don’t hold weight
i’m cookin’ what they couldn’t cater
sh-t, i put funds in the bank, my bae put food on my plate
i’m from the west till the grave, she from the south like decatur
miss my bro i can’t lie, stayin’ fly with my cape
wish i could fly to the moon, i’d live inside my own crater
wish i could take it way back when vinyls spill out the crate
they bump my sh-t in the trenches, i’m military like bape, yeah
everybody got they way in life
i done been on the road for so long, i miss my guide
i never knew i was so strong, this can’t be mine
this sh-t ain’t right, nah, this can’t be life

when papa died in that crash, man, i just couldn’t understand
too young, i couldn’t comprehend, but i get it now i’m a man
mama held me so tight, she couldn’t explain it, i guess
so we just pray to the lord and still we fly, peter pan
then grandma died in the house, she used to grade all my sh-t
i went to school and came back to pictures all over the crib
i think about the whole clan, like if we ain’t make it for real
would anyone understand why i ain’t take a deal?
father, lord, hold me tight, i know i’ve been a stranger
see, i had thought it was time, but i can wait, you the maker
think they boxin’ me in, my cubicle full of paper
sh-t, i just wanna be great, why it’s always somethin’ that’s greater?
and i ain’t wanna be famous, but i can handle the changes
see all the love that i gave and i wouldn’t change it for haters
still number ten on my back, i’m signin’ out, f-ck rap
i’m signin’ in, count my winnings, just hold this sh-t till i’m back
but i can’t live in the past, used to live for tomorrow
livin’ now, livin’ fast, i hope my children don’t follow
if heaven knock on my door, ain’t got no questions to ask
it’s time to go, hit the gas, i just hope this sh-t lasts
if i could only say one thing to y’all
i would say nothin’, yeah

- dap the contract

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