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letra de c.h.a.d - fil el

(intro)

alala i’ts fil
aight let’s ride

(hook)

roundin’ to a place where i seek this glory
drownin’ to the days where i’m weak and sorry
poundin’ to your ways don’t need you to tell me
of the how’s and how
should i write my story (yeahhh)
don’t need to tell me
don’t need to tell me
don’t need to tell me
of the how’s and how
should i write my story

(verse)

scaling notes to the top
i can never rest
jottin’ down my plots
through this terror test
i can never give up
climbing this pressure quest
on my edmund hillary you can never guess
that i’m down to bound to reach evеrest
and to reach the summit
that i was inclinе
so i’m here to hum it
your opinions i decline
so lets talk bout it of the story that i shall design (uh huh)
and count the numbers in time the future upholds my factory of cakes
so much flow of that uncountable dough drenching in a biohazard outbreak (outbreak)
and one thing that really travel’s in my mind
to give em’ that one goodie movie life
liftin my fam to dazzle em’ with light’s
and shining em’ of thier spooky moody night
a desire of my page its translated
the fire engage
i’m motivated
so please ohh please
you can kiss the goodbye’s of your code or your law might be
or letting society wipe’s you to be
and highly i don’t drink your cup of tea
that wisely i was born to be that weird rebel the gnarly artist that draws my life tree
yeahh so jinro in my hands
taking shots just to go in trance
the zidane with the dagger on with the future
with a hustle plan
i gotta gotta buther to this struggle and
with no garnet by my side to die for
but a garland to dive to fight for
puttin’ an end to this error matter
and manifesting my gaia terra chapter (aight let’s ride)
yeahhh am i lyin for it
but the truth is i’m smilin’ for it
guidin’ my confidence ways i trangress
my vengeance for em’ will be my success
the blood test runs i’m competetive
coz’ boy im not contemplative
i apologize what’s in my brains and tendon
i’ll organize ending the lights of your candle
i’ll anthologize for the games i tension
an anthem to meddle the section of your temple
deep your mental i exceed my limit’s
like the blood of the olympian armors my spirit
exhihibit’s victory shall be phyrric
imma’ leave this cold shivery history
that chokes me on my verge of death
that breaks me till my last breath (last breath)
(bridge)

venoms surrounds my circle
toxins so sad
so tearful
imma break this cage
coz’ i

(hook)

roundin’ to a place where i seek this glory
drownin’ to the days where i’m weak and sorry
poundin’ to your ways dont need you to tell me
of the how’s and how
should i write my story (yeahhh)
don’t need to tell me
don’t need to tell me
don’t need to tell me
of the how’s and how
should i write my story

- fil el

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