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letra de october - dna tru lyricist

[chorus]
in the month of october
in the month of october
in the month of october
in the month of october

[verse 1]
this is my time, time to remind
everyone that i’m still on my grind
i look in the sky, i see leaves falling
the weather’s getting cooler, voices are calling
it’s time for the call in, time to bring them all in
no time for stalling, time to abolish
time to demolish, break it down, rebuild it, then polish
learned from experience, gained wisdom and knowledgе
show love to my sister holly who’s in collegе
show love to my brother matthew getting dollars
show love to my mom who lives on a farm
by herself, taking care of all those animals, oh my god
and god, please look over my dad
the greatest man on this earth who got parkinson’s and dementia, and it’s sad
help me stay true to my wonder girlfriend
lacy, there for me in the midst of the whirlwind
and my two beautiful daughters, brooklyn and autumn
and to all my true friends who was ever down, i pray you got up
see, i’m a soldier and i’m ready for the month of october
walking over to the mic without bipolarity
carry me, let it release my dexterity
through a complex presentation of talent
that’s barely scratching the surface with an actual purpose
the truth is, when it comes to rap – you’re a virgin
you better pack as insurgent and get back to your circus
with a short circuit, it goes from the flames wrapped in a curtain
that’s a rapper that’s curtains ’til you’re sad and you’re worthless
excuse for a talent that you had the nerve to
abuse with your drug use, swag, and twerking
it’s sad, you’re hurting yourself bad
your future just won’t last, you’re stupid shaking your ass
see? now your kindergarten daughter is shaking her ass in class
it’s an embarassing fact, you parentally lack
proper raising of a child, i think it’s time that you act
your age, and quit acting like children, and get back to your children
and show ’em passion when dealing with them, then tap in their feelings
what you get back is a thrill, and you’ll find
that just a little communication goes so far, but when your actions concealed – the communication is key
just wait and you’ll see, talk to your children, h-ll, guide ’em into the place they should be
[chorus] (x2)
in the month of october
in the month of october
in the month of october
in the month of october

[verse 2]
95% of this world ain’t deep
just lost in the matrix every time that they speak
never learning from life, just caught up in shife
getting married overnight, and this is the third wife
birds might sh-t on you if you take this open path
but you gotta take risks just to know your path
if you’re new to this music, here’s some news for the clueless
god gave you abilities, either use ’em or lose ’em
i sharpened my craft into a carpenter’s axe
and pulled up on ’em from a distance, parked in the back
see, it’s hard to relax until my art’s at the max
you got mind, body, and soul, but your heart is what lacks
if a part is detached, you’ll never never start contrast
you’ll relapse from a human doing more to harass
by the darkness of past becomes thoughts in the trash
overwhelmed, cotton hill ’til you start to collapse
quit hiding behind fashion, take off your mask
and start blasting, no “if’s” “and’s” “but’s” or asking
show ’em all you were born to be an assassin
repping your own sh-t, never rhyming like baskin-robbins
if you do, then we got a problem
if you do, then we gonna solve ’em
taking ’em all in
we sticking ’em in an acid-filled pitcher
sitting back, eating popcorn, watching dissolving
i’m all in, my chips are on the table, i’m balling
i’m calling to see your hand, if you’re able – call it
to see if you’re ready to risk it all, with my claws in your vicinity
dropping like an eagle with energy
i tend to be offending these f-ggots who ain’t a friend of me
identity trinity, slow-mo kick ’em to infinity
i meditate in the zen of the deepest, amending me
i’ma make sure they remember me after i die like kennedy, i’m on
pouring every time that i be spitting and giving the audience all of my ambition from every song
the only thing i’m wishing is to spark a true intuition in their vision, keeping ’em all calm
and help ’em realize that, inside, there’s still a live desire for you to thrive and stay strong
this is o-c-t-o-b-e-r, i’m gone
[chorus]
in the month of october
in the month of october
in the month of october
in the month of october

- dna tru lyricist

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