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letra de at most fear - elking

[verse 1]
its the vibes man, put it in the air its around me
surround sound, lets the waves drown me, drown me, drown me, drown me
like turn up, the b-ss, make the floor vibrate, and watch it turn up the place
when i swerve out the way, i let the bird out the cages
if a brother don’t aim high, with the sk!lls i been given do i shame god
if another on the same ride, would he been crossed over left rap like i’m ai
all soul man and they not, invest in my mind cuz i feel like i’ll change lives
y’all huddled round the lame lies, buzzing round like stank flies
tryna get a slice of the aged pie
i be the guy you get paid by
paving a stairway to heaven, as long as i can grind
as long as the pen rhyme, long as i plant seeds of truth like they land mines
that land in minds, through my lines and my pantomime
watch this soul lift stress, when its cold like polar express
when the dotted stains seem like they don’t connect
i got this mic in my hand so i know i’m blessed

i know i’m blessed, and i know y’all blessed
cuz we both got breath

[verse 2]
rediscover self when i’m in the silence
so shutters on my eyelids when i’m wilding
cuz shorty looking fine, but i don’t have time
cuz i’m tryna store some focus with a bit of knowledge
so if i seem odd and a little quiet
i’m a little higher
a little tired
want to connect with me we on different wireless
with what y’all spitting i been feeling vibe less
i ain’t being modest
i dont f-ck with me
i dont f-ck with you
so don’t f-ck with me
but i touch the truth when i c-m quickly
i’m in love with you but i don’t trust
cuz the things we do behind l-st
will leave you blue and dumb crushed but
when i’m with you its all fun, its truly is, you’re like the fruit to my punch
she says i’m moody and dumb
cuz you want the booty but you front
like you don’t give a f-ck
but you just want to f-ck

but
i know i’m blessed, and i know y’all blessed
cuz we both got breath
your cheesy smile, and yo musty breath
i love it to death
like a vow, at our worst and best
it ain’t sh-t to stress

ain’t sh-t to stress baby at most fear

- elking

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