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letra de insomniac by choice - ecid

[intro: ecid]
live from the mind of a loony tune lunatic
who is this? ecid, in technicolor zuba print
dis the crew get drop-kicked. dj pseudonym
i’d take a shot in the d-ck for this, sometimes you lose to win

[verse 1: ecid]
i stuck to my guns like a super soaker shooting kool-aid
if only i knew i was shooting blanks at every new day
there’s no monetary gain in the truth trade
flooding the food chain with fools gold til’ we tooth ache
f-ck who you thinks cool, there not cool any way
any day now the wind will expose those toupee’s
because if ya play not to lose that’s a lose lose no matter who’s playing
i’m the win win and it’s a new game
your kinda dane cook, but your not jordan miché good
so silly psycho he’s got norman bates shook
ignored the strange looks and took a neon to arizona
two foreign exchange crooks scared to death of sedona
i’ll never get signed unless i forge my own signature
and i’ll never give a f-ck about what weezy said on twitter
i haven’t read a sentence since i invented reading
stuck in between each line like is there even a meaning?

[hook: ecid]
call me a dreamer but i’ve never slept a day in my life
i might crazy but my hear is filled with nothing but fight
call me a dreamer but i’ve never slept a day in my life
wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up and take flight
call me a dreamer but i’ve never slept a day in my life
i might crazy but my hear is filled with nothing but fight
call me a dreamer but i’ve never slept a day in my life
wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up and take flight

[verse 2: ecid]
i wrote this number on a hundred dollar bill
then burned it to a crisp on lottery ticket thrills
each scratch off defined by one simple syllable
f-ck gambling, man. i shoulda been a criminal
in high school i was cool i had the bombest erb
oh momma i just wanna be nominated popular
i could of gone on to doctor or astronomer
instead i went to rap college and learned how to not get hurt
i wanted to be larry bird but he wore converse
that’s contraband where i’m from my jumper kinda wondered
onward, fell in love with every little songbird
that let me tickle there tongue with the tip of my tonsil monster
pigeon hole me “emo” at least i give a rats -ss
i like a good cry and d-mn i look dapper in black
bases loaded crack a smile and fake a bunt
there’s so much more to life than b-tches and grape blunts

[bridge: ecid]
live by the dream die by the dream
go ahead and chase it for as long as you need
live by the dream die by the dream
go ahead and chase it for as long as you need
live by the dream die by the dream
go ahead and chase it for as long as you need
live by the dream die by the dream
go ahead and chase it for as long as you need

[hook: ecid]

- ecid

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