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letra de entry 531 - grip

[intro]
alright, entry five-thirty-one
yeah, uh, uh

[verse]
if i die tonight, it be the realest sh-t i ever wrote
never broken even though i’m h-lla broke
contemplatin’ sellin’ dope
too hungry to crack a smile
n-gga, i ain’t tellin’ jokes
i ain’t mike epps
these n-ggas bare arms like biceps and triceps
i try and stay a step ahead, for now i can’t even afford to high-step
feel the devil breathin’ down my neck
i [?] demons as long as i could
but now i’m trapped in the cul-de-sac
“one must face his demons” is the moral of the story
locked in the room, smokin’ the blunt and sippin’ the forty
my supervisor say lately i been performin’ poorly
this nine-to-five ain’t for me, but i got to raise a shorty, surely
i like to go a different route
but this music sh-t ain’t payin’ so i got to stick it out
life is stressin’ n-gga out, i feel like i’m ’bout to lose it
such a competitor, i ain’t been listenin’ to music
silence is soothin’, hardly snoozin’ like an insomniac
tryna get spins like laundromats
overly dedicated, driven like pontiac
i got the pedal to the metal over the base and the treble
i’m a rebel, my mind on another level
so my thoughts travel from a higher plateau
i’m channelin’ my inner [?]
this be that jazz, don’t forget about your ash trays
and ride to a n-gga [?] not to cascade, ayy
if i die tonight, this be the realest sh-t i ever wrote
quotes from the diary
these thoughts are the only way to float from society
copin’ through anti-sobriety
[outro]
daddy, you come play with me?
yeah, baby, i’m comin’ right now

- grip

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