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letra de home - dragon / dr4g0n

[verse 1]
mental disorder, the weather is warmer
discriminating beggars, murder each other
but they don’t wanna talk bout’ this
rather argue bout politics, stop you and contradict
convince you are conflicted, through words afflicted
separate us, through matters they say

religion we argue ’bout , we just thank god?
i thank him for the pain that made me alive
i ask him for the escape, where i have arrived

[verse 2]
cause a conscience would rather feel torment and pleasure
endors-m-nt and pressure, affording some leisure
what a motherf-cking person must do
the four men together causing the rapper to die
the dormant the terror, the smoke that we endeavored
just to get popped, d-mn my neighbor who knew
i’m waiting to die, the glock will go “pew”

lost many to opium war, but my grandpa still had hope
he told me to stand tough, thinking that it is a joke
dear mama, i thank you
for taking care of me, but i’m glad you
never taint, but you taught
ever faced sticks and rock
but i hate that i’m wrong
bout this way that i got
when i pray to the god
whatever fate, that will shock
my brain, but i hope the knowledge pass down
even if my brain explodes like propane
forget and forgive the past?
is the only way to get civil at last
indoctrinated with these fake f-cks
forgotten the hate i gave up

[verse 3]
i aspire to buy a beautiful necklace
like cyrus i’m wreckin the ball, reckless
family and friends, cause all of the burdens will go
your neck is not a coat, so don’t hang it
your life is not a film, so don’t end it
can’t think in these bars, full stop on my sentence
i beg to the god, and i plead on my knees
carry my sorrow, let go of acts so obscene
and i drink till the pain away, but the it only drags me closer to it
explore the remorse of sore heart
been through more than all of these war scars
just a hopeless villain coping with it, flowing this sh-t
known to the focused on it, but knowing that the changes are low
and that you’re the only one who could help yourself
but i remember my abuelo keeps a photo of me close, so i
gotta keep it together and make sure he is happy, i’m making amends
cause i know one day he will be above me, but i can’t see him again
stereotypical, feeling metaphysical
i’m hanging life on the visual

[verse 4]
cause when you have a dream, people try to destroy it
tell you to stop, because the chances are low, and that you are crazy
but when you get famous, they entertain others about how that you met
you can only walk away after all the good that you’ve done
toss the pancake, reminiscing the times you were close and young
but it is a reflection of self, to show the way life you have dealt
[outro]
i feel i’m in a maze, so many lessons to take
life not a race, journey savored every step of the way

- dragon dr4g0n

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