letra de the underground elites [unfinished demo] - darklee
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cynical friends poppin’ pills and percs ’till their life ends
fake b-tches in benz hoppin’ on all the trends
a girl hoping her man makes it out
the man rapping for money, not the clout
i’m praying to god he makes it out alive
the elites aren’t the kind to strive
battles daily, fighting like the dad of baily
they hate me, but lack reasons and can’t see
i’m just findin’ a hobby
not tryna be sloppy, not tryna go copy
but if i can’t get better, imma be in a shelter
just a bunch of underground rappers
mixed with real people and b-tch ass actors
for any disses, just wanna say sorry
these f-ckers walking round like zombies
dealin’ percs, wearin’ shirts from salvation armies
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- letra de on the run - cold hart
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