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letra de half pages - electrik ants

[verse 1: mcdc]
i got nothin’; empty, empty lovin’
i sit and write forced antiquated songs hummin’
i’m at the end of the rope my wits were tied to
i died to, the idea, that i died too
i dyed through; my colors bled
irrational consumption inside my head, i start
half pages: make empty promises
if words are metaphors, then what defines what honest is?
my apologist needs to do some writing
i’m too busy tryin’ to figure out the right thing
and rhyming?! there goes the neighborhood!
why strive for greatness when subpar is good?

[chorus: mcdc & mr. limb]
mеdiocre lines going through my head
i just don’t givе a —-
don’t walk away when it’s time to stay
i just don’t give a —-

[verse 2 mcdc:]
now here’s something, an inkling of lovin’
hit hard sixteen, feel my heartbeat thumpin’
ironic consumption’s the deal we strive for
take but make nothing’s a deal to die for
a season, a phase; the fog through the haze
and there’s a reason for night and day
the kiln and the clay, no answers just ways
and who knows? we might find it in a page
with a burst of verses, all writ with purpose
the calm become incredible and burst the nervous
the first to flourish, who curse lip service
the buoyant, clairvoyant, mixed with hip-hop pureness
[chorus: mcdc & mr. limb]
mediocre lines going through my head
i just don’t give a —-
don’t walk away when it’s time to stay
i just don’t give a —-

- electrik ants

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