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letra de eu-turns - eugenius neutron

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[narrator]
is this truly the means of survival? to hide in plain sight? to disguise yourself amongst those who care not to encourage you to be yourself? these are questions that many do not have the answer to

[hook – no suh foster]
ain’t no way to know just when this here life will turn
erra-erra, turn
they say the road is narrow, sometimes we mess up, yea sometimes you might swerve
erra-erra, swerve
sometimes i may be gone out my mind, sometimes my words slur
erra-erra, slur
but if i said it then i meant it, and if i’m wrong i ask forgiveness

[verse 1 – eug*nius neutron]
straight and the narrow, on the road, less traveled
grooves in my polished up shoes filled with gravel
came from the hood but i’m nothing like the klu klux
and street money don’t pay enough i need new bucks
but corporate america got some thin lines
stay professional on my side, but never cross to the shuck and jive
some thing’s really can’t be compromised
no disrespect to hov and justin, but i ain’t feeling this suit and tie
a noose and tie divided by the neck and mind
one hangs high while the other just hold you down
and scrutinize the truth that lies in you and i
with profit lines and compromise to work a job
it’s suicide for the dreams i had since a child
dying of boredom in the boardrooms i’m locked inside
but i decline they desire to see my demise
pay me for my time and i pay ’em no mind

[hook – no suh foster]
ain’t no way to know just when this here life will turn
erra-erra, turn
they say the road is narrow, sometimes we mess up, yea sometimes you might swerve
erra-erra, swerve
sometimes i may be gone out my mind, sometimes my words slur
erra-erra, slur
but if i said it then i meant it, and if i’m wrong i ask forgiveness

[verse 2 – eug*nius neutron]
from off the clock to back on the block, with my peeps
what goes around comes around and my square one is the streets
might be the square in the circle that you never need
but its fits perfect when the circle bigger than me
you just see ’em as gangsters, but really them my kinfolk
w.s.t.a.o, that all that we know
and if you do know or you don’t know
we stand together as one, and that’s rule numero uno
my partners full of mac burners and cap-turners
f-ck a flat earther, we more concerned with stacking earnings
but as the world turning, my n-gg-s can’t get no jobs
but they got love with the plug to get ’em back working
pushing the pack until the pack gone
i’m pushing pencils with mc books flow
but f-ck the get down, they know i been down
but i can’t stay in sunken places, man to gotsta get out

[hook – no suh foster]
ain’t no way to know just when this here life will turn
erra-erra, turn
they say the road is narrow, sometimes we mess up, yea sometimes you might swerve
erra-erra, swerve
sometimes i may be gone out my mind, sometimes my words slur
erra-erra, slur
but if i said it then i meant it, and if i’m wrong i ask forgiveness

[narrator]
the tiresome battle of unlearning what has been given and learning more for themselves, is a never ending journey that can feel like a long road to nowhere. the only thing known for sure, is that experience is the best teacher

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