a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de limitless - ezra

[verse 1: ezra]
people always wanna ask where i came from? a kid with no idea of direction, the time is now dawg you can’t run, but i’ve been running from the start, yeah since day one, personality changed who have i become? emotionless, not worried about time is what i call bliss, nothing when surrounded by ignorance, a cold kiss, man that’s all a dream really is, danced with devil but didn’t stop when you heard that hiss, please oh please just let me tell you this, if not trying brings you happiness, don’t worry bout shooting for the stars cause you will miss, i have found a way to express all my interests through this art form, story lines important, this ain’t adult p-rn, when i make music make it clever, won’t sell you corny ideas like “never say never” hey girl lets get together, i’ma trend setter! ay!

[breakdown: ezra]
you still gotta follow me on ig though!
and spotify! all that sh-t haha…

[verse 2: ezra]
now sit back and let me spit a couple sentences, house of representatives, not a rookie i’ma specialist, lemme welcome you to a place that’s damp and dark, not many know of it…it’s my heart, and this is just the start, energizer bunny i can go all night, up against goliath, when i hear the bell, i will fight, sometimes i wonder if i’m doing this right, anybody out there think my flow is tight? man who cares, time is just a present that i’m unraveling, gotta get that money, up sh-ts creek i be paddling, mad cause when i go, i start rambling, man he’s so talented, beat you over the head with one of my many chalices, a place where only passion lives, if it don’t exist, go back to where it begins, simple designs, not even professor x can get in my mind, better views when you step outta line, i provide, complex answers to simple suggestions, live fast and die young, no that’s not a question…(h-ll no) look, you don’t wanna face me when i’m all good and ready, mom’s spaghetti, all up on my shirt, but i’ma keep rapping till i’m laying in the dirt…(laying in the dirt)

[verse 3: kin.]
every time i grip on a pen, i feel like jordan with his tongue out, trynna reach for the rim, i’ve been trynna scratch the surface and i gotta admit, got me questioning my purpose, why i started this sh-t, yeah i was on my activist sh-t, then i look around and all i see is, activist sh-t, got me leaning towards solutions, might amend my constitution, i might switch the style on ya, i might go wild on ya ay, on second thought, you rappers looking passive as sh-t, switch the wardrobe, now you think you actually it, on that soapbox yelling “i ain’t lackin’ a bit!”all the people walking by, like, “what’s wrong with this kid?” i’ve been trynna solve a riddle within, i done set the bar high, then i limbo again, just an artist trynna figure out who i’ve been then, caught between appeal, am i slippin’ again? (ay!)

[outro: kin.]
shout out ezra man, honored to be on this, we’ve known each other since like – kindergarten? preschool? they don’t know the growth man…it’s crazy…let’s do it brother

- ezra

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS