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letra de i woke up 2day - dna tru lyricist

[hook:] (x2)

i woke up today, don’t give a f-ck today
imma sit down and write this motherf-cking ink away
watch me think of ways to make you blink and pray
you don’t end up like me, not afraid to say what you think to say

[verse 1:]

i woke up today feeling like “what the f-ck?”
brushed my t–th to get rid of the bad taste of my mouth from the chicken i ate
and now i’m fixing a plate of more chicken
right before i put it in the microwave, my motherf-cking door gets kicked in
by who? n0body, i was just tripping
standing there envisioning the sh-t, ready for it if it did happen
i ain’t sh-tting and cr-pping around like everything’s gonna be alright
maybe that’s the reason i got this anxiety and i can’t sleep at night
man, i’m picturing my head getting split wide open
dying choking, with my eyes poking out of my skull, and i’m hoping
that my heart don’t give out on me, or i got a blood clot
i hope my father proud of me, wait a minute, i think i heard a slug (pop, pop, pop)
from a gunshot, but that was one thought
that popped out of my mind, now i forgot
i try to look around for a sign but i see spots
my left eye has astigmatism in it
this sh-t is really getting on my motherf-cking nerves

[hook:] (x2)

[verse 2:]

my [???] out of the hood
somebody bring [???] out of the hood
cause my baby momma taking a look at the menu
asking me “what do you want from sonic?”
i picture the whole menu, and the whole menu makes me want to vomit
man, what the f-ck is wrong with me? i love to eat
but now i just love some peace, i can’t listen cause i love to speak
i can’t risk cause i love to peek, at the tv at night
i gots to pop a pill just so i can gets to sleep
you wanna view into a manic mind of silvers? follow me
now my conscience calling me, telling me “you don’t need that”
but the prescription back in the bottle, lay down, and just relax, cat
but i pop it and that’s that, i lay down on my back
jumped off in the dark, wake up in the morning
wait, the afternoon? eyes to early evening
i look out the window for the sun but the sun is leaving
my life is so deceiving
i hear my girl handing me my cranberry and cherry sprite
and my burger that i’m about to murder while you listen to the hook so i can take a bite, aight?

[hook:] (x2)

[verse 3:]

i don’t know what to flow, but i don’t really care no more
so while i sit back and show my harmony like i’m r.o.e
watch me hit it up like big moe
like johnny, boy, don’t you know?
like kiki, i’m a southside pro
like scarface, imma tell you how the story go
like trey, i keep it gangster
like bun, i keep it g
i stay true like webby and keep it real like [?]
when they comes to the south, they the best you see
like the screwed up clique, that’s the s-u-c
and the sbc with the leader, k-rino the defeater
the eater of anyone who’s in his ether
either you come hard or you get beat, sir
beware of the lyricist, stick statistic position
above your head like a guillotine blade ready to split it
“see it and go get it”‘s the att-tude i have with it
some tell me i should and some tell me i shouldn’t
some tell me i could and some tell me i couldn’t
some thought i would and some thought i wouldn’t
it don’t matter what you think, it don’t matter what you say
seven days a week, 24 hours a day
imma say what’s on my mind, imma write what’s on my mind
imma spit what’s on my mind, you ain’t got sh-t on my mind
get it off your mind, get it off your chest
why you acting soft like you’re wearing coltex
you ain’t a harsh fellow, you’re softer than marshmallow
i prefer hard lyrics, you prefer a harp and cello
this that mellow [????????]
the sweet of the jello, i’m sour like a f-cking morello
that’s a dark red cherry, the colour of your blood
before your body is buried because:

[hook:]

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