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letra de canvas (feat. deli d) - grif

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(verse 1)

my paint splattered on the canvas
can’t figure out whether or not
if i’m hot
my stain captured by the camera
uh huh
so if i fail now
put my head down
constant sounds of reminder
come behind ya
and it’s the truth
so
it defines ya
but i ain’t with that
imma kick back
recollect on my pic past
uh
cause i am a
model of my
hollow hard to
follow i can’t
swallow a truth
that will wallow
i’m a koala climbing
up the tree to success
mess in a message
concealed in my chest
testing the testers
just to rest
arresting till i ain’t
less then the lessors
tensions in my brain
leaving me insane
sleepless nights
just to chase my dreams
up at 5am tryna make
amends
ya x3

(chorus 1)

i know
i know x2
that i can
be anything i want to
nothing you can say
splattering my paint
imma take this picture
where i want to
uh
and you can’t
you can’t x3
uh
you can’t even stop me
i’mma be me till
i ain’t got me
and that’s a fact
i could double back
uh huh
x2

(verse 2 – deli d)

hey you can catch me vibin’ by myself
i make my own moves
faster pace time will tell
this pen is my paint brush
i leave a mark on anything i want
have these people sing along
like i’m
going door to door
preach like a choir
doing master in these ways
like miyagi in the studio
but still got lots to learn
that hate i over turn
make music for myself now
not for his and hers
people say they love it when i grab the mic
tell a story but the past and the present right
living for the moment
i hope it never change
caught up in the future
my cassa switching lanes
ain’t no time for that
i’m on the road to get big
got big dreams and ideas to give
i got my heart on the grind
i practice with the hustle
painting pictures how i want
don’t pay attention to that bustle

(chorus 2)

i know
i know x2
that i can
be anything i want to
nothing you can say
splattering my paint
imma take this picture
where i want to
uh
and you can’t
you can’t x3
uh
you can’t even stop me
i’mma be me till
i ain’t got me
and that’s a fact
i could double back
uh huh
x2

(verse 3)

prodigal son
a product of fun
come sum a
nautical hum
come pilot a drum
bum bum
they not what you want
they not what you are
you see from a far
you feeding
and misleading a scar
defeating and retreating
a cause
your bleeding and repeating
your flaws
just be who you are
cause even the demons
are jar’d
even the scheming are caught
dreaming your heart bleeding
is feeding creative meaning
eating away at the hate
ya paint covers the surface
revealing purpose adding
value to what was worthless
like cursive writing your
story pouring a core in
forming a storm of war
and torment that’s roaring
inside
what lies?
a beautiful thing
representing what you over came
through fortune and fame
your still the same
inside the name
so go crazy
and maybe splatter
a picture of self
this your canvas
don’t make sense
to n0body else
cause you know
and i know me

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