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letra de life (emotional disorder) - donnie darko

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[intro]
d-mn
i don’t even know what to say right now
this is ’bout to be so inspiring
look

[verse 1]
as a youngster
walkin’ in the hood
seein’ fiends in the dumpster
when the girls didn’t want ya
you was a n-body
you wasn’t gettin’ bucks
they see you flash a little cash
now the wanna f-ck
sittin’ on top of the world
i’m like brandy
i’m eatin’, but i want more
i’m like mandy
it ain’t greed i wanna better myself
i’m on my own, all alone
and i don’t askin’ for help
i’m hot
why you don’t ever think i sad on the show?
i’m confident
why the f-ck you think i brag on myself
i had a couple ups and downs
the devil never quits
reminiscing ’bout my ex
that’s a dirty lil’ b-tch
i had to learn how to let go
gotta move on
plenty fish in the sea
and a lot of birds in packo
and this more then just music to me
it’s my heart and my soul
that i put on the beat
i’ve been there
this little came from the street
i’m from the slums
where n-gg-s had to hustle to eat
i’ve seen the guns and crackpipes
had plenty of dark nights
no batman
n-gg-s even robb in the daylight
the kids never play nice
drug dealers — what they like
the chicks don’t give a f-ck
they f-ck if you can lay pipe
it’s never easy
it’s hard work
you gotta put god first
and make sure you get what you worth
because the pain is never calm
i learned from my mom
take nothing for granted
if the world’s in your palm
i didn’t cry in her arms
her presents kept me strong
and i love her for that
we are forever attached
when you’re on the right path
you gotta stay on your road
never drift
and always keep a part of your soul
i had to learn, the wrong b-tch make you end your career
you better pray
’cause i feel all i’m gettin’ is near
if i should die to night
i’d probably go with a smile
only thing i regret
it’s not havin’ a child
created my own style
my teen years was wild
i dodged a couple bullets
don’t ask me how
and it’s all word of mouth
feelin’ like loser
everytime i get stressed
i be puffin’ on the buddah
walk around with a ruger
feelin’ like a shooter
got a little bit of fame
well known on the computer
all i got is my pen and my pad, mind and my soul
stress in my heart
that be takin’ it’s tall
i was 18
spittin’ wise words like i’m old
it’s the land of the free
and the home of the bold
and stay away from the gang
but i ain’t ever knocked it
helped my cousine move dope
kept change in my pocket
that was the early years
and i rose above it
i’m just bein’ me
you can hate it or love it
if it’s too good to be true
how really don’t trust it?
any negativity
i learned to say f-ck it
two tears in the bucket
i never paid the price
but ain’t nothin’ free
not even life

[outro]
i mean
i learned that as a youngen
ain’t nothin’ free
remember that
in the wise words of mah uncle man
rest in peace

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