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letra de still angels - fresh-x

[verse 1] – 2pac
they wanna bury me, i’m worried — i’m losin my mind
look down the barrel of my nine and my vision’s blurry
fallin to pieces, am i guilty? i pray to the lord
but he ignores me unfortunately cause i’m guilty
show me a miracle, i’m hopeless — i’m chokin off
marijuana smoke, with every toke it’s like i’m losin focus
fallin to sleep while i’m at service, when will i die?
forever paranoid and nervous because i’m high
don’t mention funerals i’m stressin, and goin nutty
and reminiscin bout them n-ggas that murdered my buddy
i wonder when will i be happy, ain’t nothin funny
flashbacks of bustin caps, anything for money
where am i goin i discovered, can’t nothin save me
my next door neighbor’s havin convo with undercovers
put a surprise in the mailbox, hope she get it
happy birthday b-tch, you know you shouldn’ta did it
everybody’s dyin am i next, who can i trust?
will they be g’s, and they look at me before they bust?
or will they k!ll me while i’m sleepin, two to the head
while i’m in bed, leakin blood on my satin sheets
is there a heaven for a baller? i’m gettin suspicious
of this b-tch the line busy everytime i call her
now she’s tellin me to visit, who else is home?
i check the house before i bone, so we all alone
after i nut i hit the highway, see ya later
to all the players watch the fly way a n-gga played her
the b-tch is tellin all her homies — that i can f-ck her
like no other now them other b-tches wanna bone me
i’m under pressure gettin drunk, somebody help me
i drink a fifth of hennesey i don’t think it’s healthy
i see my enemies they creepin, don’t make me blast
i watch the five-oh’s roll, the motherf-ckers p-ss

[verse 2] – eminem
lets pretend marshall mathers never picked up a pen
lets pretend things would have been no different
pretend he procrastinated had no motivation
pretend he just made excuses that were so paper thin
they could blow away with the wind
marshall youre never gonna make it makes no
sense to play the game there ain’t no way that youll win
pretend he just stayed outside all day and played with his friends
pretend he even had a friend to say was his friend
and it wasn’t time to move and schools weren’t changing again
he wasn’t socially awkward and just strange as a kid
he had a father and his mother wasn’t crazy as sh-t
and he never dreamed he could rip stadiums and just lazy as sh-t
f-ck a talent show in a gymnasium b-tch you won’t amount
to sh-t quit daydreaming kid
you need to get your cranium checked you thinking
like an alien it just ain’t realistic
now pretend they ain’t just make him angry with this sh-t
and there was no one he could even aim when hes p-ssed it
and his alarm went off to wake him but he didn’t make it to the
rap olympics slept through his plane and he missed it
hes gon have a hard time explaining to hailey and laney these
food stamps and this wic sh-t
cuz he never risked sh-t he hopes and he wished it but it
didn’t fall in his lap so he ain’t even here
he pretends that

- fresh x

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