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letra de contemplation - fyre

[young g]
welcome to your fantasy, anything you want
trapped inside the physical, demons start to haunt
young mans jump through the system that is growth
a foolish man goeth, a wise man knoweth
show us the way and see who will follow
sin makes my pleasure hollow
a moody tear that the ladies love
tacked on the track, sling another dub
mashing to the hub, doja out my nostril
all about competition, riding out hostile

[mxlplx]
lately i linger in it all nighter
with lazy dreamers and compulsive liars
driving crazy down highway niners, screw face at the diner
on my way to chase new v-g-n-, i leave no trace
you couldn’t find a man more equipped to move through the cuts
exist in the grooves like needles you adjust
do you read me? copy copy, 6 to 9
mixing my weed with poppy all the time
help will shake and breaking down to shaking bacon
falls out in the belly of creation
leaving doubt in the minds of men that’s hating
releasing all the heat i’m blazing for my nation
of riders addicted to hibernation
my permanent position is sedation
chilling at the crib with my b-tch intoxication
staring at the wall, deep in contemplation
[sw-nk daddy]
born and raised in the cellar, can’t trip cuz i’m no dweller
not here, no, not ever will a man of flesh measure
the waters that we tread, the walls that we sever
what i do is done alone, it can’t be done no better
shooting stars of my own, there is no competition
got a heir for the stone, but select the comprehension
keep the key to my cell for my love is like a prison
know my way around h-ll and invent study the system
nothing compares to this life, there’s nothing ugly that’s living
the unexpected is shining, it’s all what we envision
at peace and tripped outta time, it’s just alive to be driven
by the drive of creation when it seems we’re forbidden
at the highest sensations eye to eye with the bottom
it’s all good when it’s great, trying to fly when you’re falling
it’s the beauty of living when you know where you’re going
ain’t no stopping for dying, though we can call it a death
as we can call it a birth, born and raised in the motherf-cking dirt
guarding our lifes with far more than this earth

[young g]
riding south, pass another house
bumping fyre 6, doja in my mouth
homes are irrelevant, celibate relish kicks, envelope flips
develop tips, tricks of the trade, trying to stay paid
lounging in the grade, impossibly demand
my fury is a wrath i inflict upon myself
lost in my mental health, lack of health
stealth your hate, y’all are far superior
i’m tight as f-ck, in some ways inferior
deteriorate exterior, training warrior

- fyre

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