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letra de call it how you see it - dylan andre

[chorus]
call me what you want i don’t care
as long as i keep on k!lling it it’s okay
call it how you see it but you better know that
i will be there
trying to deny it and it’s okay
i keep up on my hustle in my own way
call it how you see it but you better know that
i will be there

[verse]
sittin’ in the car again
liftin’ up the bar again
now here we are again
stuck inside your head because you know it’s gettin’ hard again
cuttin’ all these songs cause you think they’ll like a part in them
how many times you gonna show em up?
how many rhymes until it’s not enough?
your number’s sittin’ steady never growin’ up
how many time’s you gonna k!ll it ‘till you’re blowin’ up?
you should sell your gear and put an add out on the web man
married to a beauty, steady job, now you’re a dead man
how you gonna balance being famous with a family?
you made it on your feet so you can call yourself a man at least

[verse]
get the f-ck out of my head
get me up out of this bed
yeah maybe i made it but i see a mountain to tread
spray em with led
did you not just hear what i said?
they’re over you
they’re moving on from you
there’s something wrong with you
that moments gone for you
but you see it all from the side starring behind both my eyes a coward you wait and you dress in disguise
you poke and you prod at my weakest but what you don’t see is i see is the message of god that anger is weakness
and you can’t accept it’s my job to k!ll it so people can see there’s a light in me dont get too close i got way to much bite in me
so go and enlighten me
tell me how p-ssion is pain and how i just waste it here day after day
speak on my wife like she don’t know the game
she leaves it all up to my temple she knows that i’m mental i’m shootin’ first then taking names
and i do it cause i feel the fire inside
lightin’ up everything all of my fears and my anger’s got nowhere to hide
burnin’ out all my anxiety my sole propriety taking what’s mine
f-ck an ed sheeran comparison look me up homie i’m one of a kind i’m out of my mind

[outro]
did you think that i’d let you keep rippin’ up stages?
face it you dummy that n0body’s listening n0body knows what your name is
n0body’s buying your records
you might as well look in the mirror and face this
your music is tasteless
you don’t even know where your lane is
you might as well walk around faceless

- dylan andre

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