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letra de 13-been there - fanaticus

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v1
peace is my dream, it’s like i’m facing all the fiends
alive or dead that’s how it seems, i got an audience
but every shot they missin so why they pleased
does it take another shot, sip, hit, lift to envision what you’re missing?
are you done sneak dissin’? locked in a prison?
where you think i’ll listen but you’re steady just wishin?
ahhhh(i) hope you know, the sh-t i spit is gold, so when i say eat sh-t you better choke on gold
so that they know about a homie that’s cold?
i’m sub-zero, if i catch a playa slippin, it’s a fatality
so there ain’t no point in tryin me, cuz i’m flyin high, ain’t no stopping me, cuz

hook
never stopping, always on it, always rockin’, got em hooked on me like phonics
and i’m soarin to the top, just call it chronic
i’m addicted to the game, like an addict to the rocks it takes me to a place
that these fake n-ggas race to, all the mah f-ckas that never f-cked with me in high school
still tryna dog me sayin you’ll always be a fool
fame ain’t the aim, i do this for me
all i gotta say ta haters is just look at me, aujourd’hui

v2
i spit fire, i’ma dragon tamer
i roll smooth, i’ma groupie tamer
i come in clutch, yes i’m my homie’s savior
yo’ girl’s alone, look i’ma have to take her
she said i’m raw, like the rolling papers
she said i’m sweeter than a grape swisha
she said my luck is only getting better
y’all know i’m way sicker than ebola
so if they put me in a coma, i’ma be dreamin’ that i was hova
have a private home in the honduras, cuz i’ll never lose focus, ha!
don’t get me rollin cuz i’ll roll in widda foreign
got these hata’s head’s rollin cuz a playa be important
now pause for a minute while i finna go ignant
want a gold chain hangin showin that i’m bout the bidniss
ya know that everyone likes to talk, but n0body likes to listen
decipher the truth, while the lies glisten
decipher the real between fiction
my mind seems to envision a painting of vague admission
my mental is in remission barely trippin never dissin’ steady learnin’ i’m never bait or 2nd place
i’m on my way to be something great
i used to be called g-y in 9th grade, now i’m pullin the baddest women you’ve seen to this day ah!!

hook

v3
when i’m ghost i roll in cold. may not be seen but know i’m heard, give a d-mn about ya worth
a hater’s word is just absurd. fly away always in search
of all the answers to the future, all the prayers that i’ll never lose the inspiration to insure, information to secure my place
the paper chase is just a race i may not come in first
never the worst meaning rehe-rs-d to avoid
but thankful i will be if i can hold onto my worth
the distance just may seem a bit too long
but if i keep it steady on the road leading me beyond
these obstacles that try to p-wn my time for regrets that write this song
they keep me strong, but the force that’s holding me to it prepares me for a harder test
this life is it i keep my prayers quick then i look at my wrist
hoping time just doesn’t split before i can utilize my gift
this world’ll shift while i’m in this before i know it i’ll be just another wish

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