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letra de never fed me - gar greatest at rapping

[hook: gar]
i’m feeding the streets, cause the streets never fed me
three meals a day was not a guarantee
whole life i never felt like i was free
i never grew up in the right place
overheard the teachers saying i was a disgrace
i wanted to disappear without a trace
fighting some demons and losing the race
fighting everyone they thought i was bad
11 years old when i first met my dad
16 years old i became very sad
by 17 years old i had gone mad
18 years old and i’m all alone
19 years old i won’t have a place to call home
any chance i had at succeeding was blown
when you’re deep in the mud there’s no way to atone
[verse 1: gar]
i was walking with no direction in the city
forget what happiness feels like when your life has been sh-tty
the least they could’ve done was show me some pity
been through some times that were less than pretty
14 years old i had written my will
thought life was meaningless i wanted to k!ll
life was living h-ll like living in brazil
would’ve ended it all if it wasn’t for drill
why would you see the state of this world and have a child
since i was 10 years old i’ve never smiled
town i lived in looked like it was defiled
they call me troubled but i’m really just wild
18 years i been waiting for better days
i’m coping with lean but i need better ways
always tried my best but never got any praise
you can’t tell me the past three years have been a phase

[interlude: luke f-gerson & news reporter]
yeah i feel good
hundred percent?
95
95

[verse 2: gar]
no one knows what goes on inside my head
it’s some new kind of poison it’s starting to spread
all of my tears been creating a thread
some nights i ain’t eat so i’d die for the bread
i don’t talk to n0body i f-cking hate
my brain is starting to deteriorate
18 years old never been on a date
talked to a girl it ruined my mental state
that’s why i watch anime
i don’t hide my demons i put them on display
i don’t even feel blue, i just feel gray
i’m never good so don’t ask me if i’m okay
[hook: gar]
i’m feeding the streets, cause the streets never fed me
three meals a day was not a guarantee
whole life i never felt like i was free
i never grew up in the right place
overheard the teachers saying i was a disgrace
i wanted to disappear without a trace
fighting some demons and losing the race
fighting everyone they thought i was bad
11 years old when i first met my dad
16 years old i became very sad
by 17 years old i had gone mad
18 years old and i’m all alone
19 years old i won’t have a place to call home
any chance i had at succeeding was blown
when you’re deep in the mud there’s no way to atone

[outro: luke f-gerson]
95

- gar greatest at rapping

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