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letra de secret ending - dr. tulung

[verse 1]
if it bleeds, it can be k!lled
serve with enough purpose to feed my family still
abiding by the law supersedes a dollar bill
when guided by the heart, i have reached my father’s will
definitely an american permanent resident
eighteen-year identity, the only known precedent
i have no recollection of my time across the ocean
so how do i tell the institutions to break that notion?
y’all want vocal passages, i just wanna hear a rap
music still a hobby, i passionately don’t fear the trap
my inspiration to people when the project drops
yet took two singles to mingle to set a concept off
your master plan is now to fuel mine
there are four in the know, two are distant, two will try
leaps and bounds i will take
bungee jumping for halo out of reach
disconnects from my body of work amount to weeks
so what to do today?
futile computer sticky notes a poor use of sp-ce
preceding academics, prioritizing games
would be unwise to sustain, but i fantasize that phase
i changed my mind, no play

[interlude]
i did not cry when you left
because i knew i would see you again
i will see you again
you will see me again
[verse 2]
don’t know to say the same about another person
the fairytale keeps moving, proximity aversion
mission above everything is mostly academic
disgrace to call me christian, faith is closely tied for second
this track goes out to closeted artists
i can make it, you can start it
but the verse of my life, i regard it as my hardest
then i have to be specific
as long as i keep writing, even classics need revisions
i sob for the kids at the falls, canada border a wall
perhaps something was off
emotional purity was all i thought
i cried for peers’ experience, tears adhered to serious
revered the weariness, weep ‘cause i feel delirious
stutter to utter these words of wisdom, i lack advice
common sense ain’t common
i pass the class, or pass the mic
hard calculations in rotation make me less human
if i tap into literate avenue, my future’s ruined
though passion valiant, it’s vacuous, parnassian
the grade we’re taught to show and tell is the class we in
but i’m happy with solely rooting cause, take the goal
and remember, only shooting stars break the mold

[outro]
every collaborator on this project is an artist
everyone i come across is a contributor to my success
you rise to the level of your associations
a surplus of flaws, but uncomfortable shame
unwilling to deposit into public domain
greatness is acceptance by the people
but may i rise to achieve above equal?
behavior braggadocious, vignettes verbose
ill-strations of a singular man perhaps not en vogue
wait for an environment where freedom’s truly trending
until then, you have yet to unlock the secret ending
is what i’m saying

- dr tulung

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