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letra de conquer - ghodsy

[verse 1]
stolen my allure
in the world solo how you move it
when the boulder too strong
i’m lost inside the cure
they tell me don’t you want some more?
well maybe, i been moving at my own pace now
trying to pick it up you know they on me now
making up the moves as i walk through town
city of angels got some devils in it
obsessed with my own vision locked inside my own house
got people staring at me paintings on the wall now
i start to figure out the throne and how to carve out
the different edges to this sh-t and what the song bout
4 am in the morning still writing
i don’t even know why these whack artists still fighting
i don’t even know how i’m even gonna enlighten
you to the all sh-t that we gon conquer here

[chorus]
i don’t know what you want to see from me
i don’t know what you want to see from me
i don’t know what you want to see from me
i don’t know what you know no i don’t know what

thinking about it every single day of the week
thinking about it every single day of the week
till my soul gotta eat till my soul gotta

thinking about it every single day of the week
thinking about it every single day of the week
till my feet get weak i’mma take up the seat

[verse 2]
sitting in some bape happy meals at mcdonalds
fries spilled up on the floor next to adidas ketchup colors
caught up in the struggle expectations make us cautious
i don’t even hate when these people are never honest
cause probably i probably do the same thing
if you were looking at me crazy like you’d change the game
if you thought as much of you as i thought of me and didn’t hesitate to show it like you’d make your name
well

[bridge]
i don’t know what you want to see from me
i don’t know what you want to see from me
i don’t know what you want to see from me
i don’t know what you know no i don’t know what

[verse 3]
thinking about the old days
while i’m laying in my old home
freshest of the ozone
where we chilled and got ourselves so stoned
courtesy of someone who ain’t here no more that’s why i fear to go
i don’t know my brain so gone
i’m just tryna breathe my new life, look at all these fools right
cutthroat game we play try to do right
she playing for that new like
but who gon really f-cking care

- ghodsy

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