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letra de celebrity - dreadgeist

[verse: jusmix]
what it is to give, my life in terms of the ill
whose plight is you asking to k!ll
due diligence be maskin the issue, laugh all that you paid in full
we can’t live without these headphones
the dead chuckling at how you act at home
tread from all i know
if the world is mine then how come i ain’t a superstar
and if i’m blind, how come it’s what i think afar
if glory my presence
then how come it’s what ruin sh-t, stories by the chances
ashtrays of the beliefs there, traffic there for you
you holdin up thе street, ain’t you, camera flashes in your head
cravе it all till’ you bleedin out, boat parade after your death
empty cry when you livin’, fractured absence
my heart battlin’ everything to the city route
if the world is mine then how come i ain’t a superstar
and if i’m blind, how come it’s what i think afar
every night and then
gunners seekin’ everywhere
done waited too long for a single stare

[verse: dreadgeist]
mr. right, look in my eyes, you ain’t see what’s in my sight
the savages ravage on every night
i been thinkin’ who gon’ be the one to take my life
sum been ringin’ in my head every night, mathematical
these nerds really taletattling, spotlight in my face
there wasn’t a period of grace for me
wait patiently for these n-ggas till’ i turn old & gray
a cold dismay, you know the blue haze keep callin’ my name
feel like prince, these n-ggas want me to be shamed on the stage
they can’t imagine how i feel with all the weight that i carry
all the pain that i’ve been handlin’ in my large brain
stash the evidence these n-ggas peddlin’
i been severin my mind & intelligence
i ain’t benefittin no more, settlin’ with scores
goin to war with myself, keep on gettin’ torn
dealin wit horsesh-t like horseradish on the burger
these n-ggas actin’ like a horde, of course, they mad stank
i pass bread with street disciples like i’m jesus
they heathens, i’m archenemies with my demons
can’t defeat em’, i’m never leaving
mischevious with my own lies, my girl actin’ mortified
i’m slowly crying on the set of my show, this sh-t f-ckin loche
roaches in the cracks, we all can’t face facts
take that

- dreadgeist

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