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letra de just my luck - home bowman

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i don’t want anger inside to consume me
but there’s a part that i have to let speak
caught me a dime when i went to the pond
but i had to let go cause there’s nothing for free

always contingencies when there’s a lover the
side of my brain that’ll never get peace
said that i’m done with the triplets
but baby i think that it’s probably just what i need

duck down when you see me
no free time but i hit you with a freebie
sink my t–th in a b-tch again when
she say my name in a post i’m creaming
first thing now i’mma say i didn’t didn’t do it
problem with the fact is that i couldn’t really prove it
algorithms in the application f-cked me so bad
that you really thought i blew it you with you

i’m a god with this sh-t i don’t slow for a b-tch
never heard me talk down so proud when i’m p-ssed
am i going too fast baby let me know, sh-t
i don’t want this to last but i know that you miss me

see you peeking ’round my story daily
emptiness embodies you but maybe
this is the type of attitude you gave me
handing out the fattest losses lately

i’m off the hinge
and talking sh-t, i boast
darker thoughts and lines getting morose
you the type of b-tch to call me gross
after sucking d-ck like it’s your 8-4

not the f-cking smartest from the bunch
p-n-s breakfast, c-ck and b-lls for lunch
top it off with weed and captain crunch
rocking all the johnsons that you munch
flip the script, a topic change again
drunken words that frightened half my friends
why the f-ck you cling to me so hard
when our boss was deep inside your f-cking head?

that’s a line i probably should’ve shelved
half the time i keep it to myself
other times i break the rules it helps
with the problems that i’d probably never tell

i’m not gonna be stopped
anytime soon
so you better run your course
like a tycoon
fourth time a motherf-cker
died in the cycle
gotta keep pedaling
the metal out of my room

i knew that a little time
and a haiku
might keep you occupied
while i fight through
everything i had to
put inside of my mind
whoever you thought was lying
you were right to
that’s just my luck
that’s just my luck
don’t give a f-ck

the stress been eating at me
i ain’t slept in days
i been typing papers
and i write enraged

i don’t know my place
i don’t feel the same
wanna stick my face
in the microwave

i’m boiling down into a
deeper cave
never getting reprimanded
when i misbehave

but i’ll tell you once
i’m done with games
imma get to stomping
onto all the graves now

i been opening my mind up
trying to find the reason
that you never gave the time up
sound a little different
when you’re b-tching on my image
but you never took a second
just to try to hear my side out

i don’t want beef or a bad reputation
i already got one, i’m just too impatient
i don’t want love or your fake motivation
f-ck my heart i’mma fill it with my hatred

that’s the burden that i bear for life
i’ll probably to turn to liquor
i got wars i keep on fighting
still got calluses from fl!cker

there’s a bridge i burn like every month
adjusting made ’em quicker
probably dozens at this point
i’m still a-team you all just fillers

change the conversation
all this buildup i really need help
i’ve been ducking people left and right
in my personal h-ll

i got nothing left to say except
the words you never felt
just ignore my f-cking page
and post your pictures of yourself
i’m done

- home bowman

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