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letra de lost & found - eric armitage

[verse]
this sh-t is sponsored by h2o and coffee grounds
the old me is someone that i don’t wanna talk about
he disappeared, they said that i should check the lost & found
“saint anthony, saint anthony, please come around”
i’ve been workin’ on myself like i made it my job
but in this moment, i’m relaxed, and that’s an asian massage
they gon’ talk and talk and talk just to get a response
i tune ‘em (radio static) out, adjustin’ life’s radio kn-bs
mixture of shady and nas, yes, i’m the creme de la crop
i’ve got that hippity makin’ your heads all bippity bop
my discography voluminous, you like it or not
i had to add another one to it to even the odds
i used to wonder if they wondered ‘bout me goin’ ghost
did he lose it? did he just give up, or? – no one knows
then i think on em’s thoughts before he overdosed
so as long as i’m here, i’ll explain it all for the folks, look
people always love to act like they be doin’ sh-t
but no one ‘bout to do the sh-t i do, so don’t confuse me with
these half-assin’, trash rappin’, clout chasin’ assh0l-s
i do it cuz i love it, i don’t do this for the ‘gram, tho
sometimes you burn bridges with your honest opinions
but i don’t give a f-ck about that just as long as you listen
i know i lost a couple friends makin’ all these decisions
i unfollowed the crowd so i could follow my vision, sheesh
they say that makes it harder to reach out
but connectin’ with myself is more important to me now
pick up the phone and call me if you’re curious
i’ll be just fine without the clout, quit your worryin’
i don’t need n0body’s reassurance, i’m an armitage
always been a stand up guy, i go so spartacus
you get nothing from me but the fire in my heart and it’s
that fire in my heart that’s provin’ me to be an arsonist
p-pardon me
all i see are photos where you all just look the same
picture-perfect smiles fit a picture-perfect frame
it’s a short-term gain when someone recognize your name
everybody’s out for fame, and i don’t know who i should blame
but we only see the stage and show of it
who’s tryna take their insecurities and go public?
cuz sharin’ anything below par just won’t cut it
i feel like i’m the only one who’s got the guts who does it
man, f-ck it
i’m afraid of not becomin’ anybody significant
i hate it when i let my soul bleed and no one gives a sh-t
and people got the gall to wonder why i’m so mean
when the highs are this height and the lows are so extreme
and the things that ya’ll do to balance it just don’t work
and the only way that i can save myself is through a verse
when i listen back and know that no one’s f-ckin’ with it
sometimes i can’t even believe that i came up with this sh-t
and that’s just how i cope when i be feelin’ out of control
i know i’m meant for something bigger deep inside of my soul
so i just say what i say, and everything is okay
and that’s the sh-t that keeps me goin’ at it day after day
yeah, this the sober me speakin’, this ain’t crazy talk
sometimes you gotta remind yourself that you’re amazin’, ya’ll
so i’m just writing to let you know that i’m alive and well
i don’t know where i’m going, only time will tell
still tryna find myself

- eric armitage

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