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letra de rhythm and poetry (remix) - hypnxtist

[intro]
i’m the gleam or beam of light
seeping through the seams who seems
to be trying to make a k!lling in a dying regime
n-gg-

[verse 1]
poe it up to get my poet out
you continue to hurt, like you know w-ssup
like how i stay afloat by drowning in this double cup
or how they don’t tell you how hard it really is to look up
i pick myself up
sometimes i get lost in my thoughts and memories
of days when we thought we’d be seventeen in centuries
you know, the days when our minds were actually free
the days that there was actually music on mtv
but currently
we’re imprisoned by short sighted goals
responsibilities take up all our time and it shows
when we no longer have the time to show love to those
people who brought us up
that’s how it goes
we turn shoulders colder than street poles in the winter
i’m swervin’ round that bullsh-t you just watch me maneuver
i stay mixing rhythm with poetry just like a buddha
so we can get high together and fly just like we shoulda
resentin’ what we did before, and dream ’bout what we coulda
cause baby girl we’ve come too far to just stay on a shelf
and know in every single bar you get a bit of myself
i’m healin’ myself
i’m giving myself
i’m only chasing piece of mind while you is after the wealth

[hook]
i tell my life through this pen
my life through this pen
and with the choices of these words i do the same thing again
i tell my life through this pen
my life through this pen
and with the choices of my words i do the same thing again

[verse 2]
what really matters when it’s all said and done
you say…?
is it the depth of your poems or the impact that you’ve made?
i process thoughts onto a page
and in doing so my demons just start to fade
the edgiest blade
tryna preach to you that rap too is a higher form of art
similes, metaphors, blended with cadence that’s from the heart
and from the start
told you it was poetic
to spit the type of sh-t that nod your head is my aesthetic
with no cosmetics
the time is now it has come and there’s no more reason to stall
so don’t look up to the sky; the stars are finna fall
down to the ground ’cause i’m shootin’ ’em down with every f-cking bar
and i won’t stop until my music b-mp in every f-cking car
and have your speakers on blast
until there’s no more ceilings ‘bove my head that i ain’t surp-ssed
’cause we all have a person we know that’s going nowhere fast
’cause n-gg-s don’t chase they dreams, they rather live in the past
but not me
i got you lames froze
i’m top shelf so you lames gotta stay on your toes
you gotta study my flows
gotta confront your woes
gotta look at the bigger picture and see the threat that i pose
whoa
yeah
cause baby girl we come too far to just stay on a shelf
and now in every single bar you get a bit of myself
im feelin’ myself
i’m bein’ myself
i’m only chasing piece of mind while you is after the wealth

[outro]
feel like joey bada$$; k!lling fools with 16s at 17
got dreams of evergreen pockets before i’m 19
the c.r.e.a.m. and bombarding my screen
with these supreme rhyme schemes
cuz i’m a mean lean rhyming machine
with fewer streams than n-gg-s that scream
fake extreme sh-t, ’bout bein a fiend
with no team
i’m the gleam or beam of light
seeping through the seams who seems
to be trying to make a k!lling in a dying regime
know what i mean?
yeah
know what i, mean?
look
said i’m the gleam or beam of light
seeping through the seams who seems
to be trying to make a k!lling in a dying regime
n-gg-

- hypnxtist

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