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letra de epiphany - g-scott

march 28th 91 a little baby
born in a hospital to robert and terril bailey
remember trips to the mall
them shopping trips off in k.b
now designer sh-t my toys
needs bands that’s word to katie
partying money drugs
fake friends and love
nerd at the cool table
surrounded by former thugs
my girl don’t understand me
guess that’s an understatement
i’m a retired doctor
i ain’t got no more patients
cook told me that sh-t
when he left and did a sermon
now my flame fl!cker low
that’s what happen when you ain’t earning
swear i work so d-mn hard but feeling like no progression
not invited to south by
wasn’t good enough what i’m guessing now
they done let loose the bad guy
i’m standing at the alter black tux in a black tie/
these b-tches in the back dressing up to get baptized
i’m feeling like a child right before he get chastised
like what the f-ck?
as virgin p-ssy it’s new to us
never needed a ye’ cosign to say i’m good enough
i know a mob of criminal’s who’ll knuck if you buck
for a buck and a buckshot you get thrown in the trunk
in your local drug dealers new 70’s dunk
screaming down the highway while the thug bump weezy and bun
been gone from home so long i’m no prodigal son
open up the trunk so my dreams is what i’ll become
bustin up out the trunk
a pump be in your face
and though you not a thug
don’t punk the pump fake
a figure of who you were
is starring you your face
he screaming he gone k!ll you and blast you at point range
i’m feeling like allen strange and alien to the change
occurring in the membrane that’s happening in my brain
on, drugs
that’s right about the same hour
that 30 bad b-tches took them champagne showers i
told you i got dressed for it
in the p-ssenger seat told her mans to floor it
and if she ever look back would in fact revoke it
you know that -ss too fat know i had to poke it
i mean like live life love
i mean like live life up
i mean notorious no lil kim but b-tch wah what?
is you saying? like girl why is you playing?
a ca ca cornball who came out simply amazing
i mean lately relate to kurt cobain
cause all this stress on brain feeling like load c-ck bang
i woke up in a city my own sodom gomorrah/
a special victim my unit follow no laws take no orders
watching my homies get booked ain’t talking shopping at borders
has left me close to d-edge (thee edge)
that’s word to damien daughter
i got that cosign from gibbs
though it may not have worked out
please just allow me to flex
lyles move the weight i leave jets
that mean i’m darelle revis and this beat like open season
that mean i’m a free agent i’m number 1 who you chasing like f-ck it
take shots to the head
then i’m f-cking gone
hit the switch, f-ck the world
til i’m f-cking on
if they let me in this b-tch
ima f-ck her long
made my own lane never changed n-gga f-ck a clone
i call it my life what you would refer to as song
nothing going right yet i write thats writing my wrongs
epiphany

- g scott

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