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letra de next journal - ichshia

[intro]
yeah
gold coast represent

[verse 1]
learn from the pain, i’m churning the flame
next journal, it’s burning, i’m turning the page
of my story, i warn ye, it’s sworn to be gory
i murder beats just to give y’all a good mourning
i rise to the challenge
i fight to find balance
i gather like magic
pokémon is overdone and yu-gi-oh is banished
tried to take my time, but like eminem’s talent, it vanished
attention seeking demons, so fast to be so famished
popular people speaking colourful like they’rе a mantis
making the bread just to be trappеd in the system’s sandwich
these people are cyborgs, yelling “boo-yah” with enlightenment
but i’ll sting chloe bourgeois and show you my resistance
i could be away from a lesson, yet i haven’t missed it
i cop beats like a dog, man, and proud to be a misfit

[chorus]
next journal i write, i will churn all the fires
no longer pressed for time, no longer out of my mind
next journal i write, i will burn all the fights
no longer third in line, no longer hurting at night
next journal i write, i will turn out the lights
and i will blurt out the lies, as i blow up like ursine
it’s time that i find the rhymes in my life
no more blindness for heights, peel the rind that is mine
[verse 2]
fireman sam a civilian
gave the volunteer fire department a schism
give out the stars if marcus is winning
i’m harder than wishing your heart out for gimmi
gimme, gimme, the connor so funny
who lowered his price tag for bbno$
i hip and i hop like the easter bunny
inflation, this valentine needing more money
smb music tutorial
under the tale, there’s no heart or soul
some monkey still got far to go
sweep angel dust like mario
these snakes don’t bite, they make it up
in a fresher c-n-l than a gaming plush
dustin, this ain’t hate or none
i just poke some fun and play with love

[chorus]
next journal i write, i will churn all the fires
no longer pressed for time, no longer out of my mind
next journal i write, i will burn all the fights
no longer third in line, no longer hurting at night
next journal i write, i will turn out the lights
and i will blurt out the lies, as i blow up like ursine
it’s time that i find the rhymes in my life
no more blindness for heights, peel the rind that is mine
[outro]
going ahead, get this out of the way
i rap and i mumble, but that’s okay
we’re all human and we make mistakes
and this is the last time i’ll grasp a date
i fail in cringe, i sway in the wind
but if i’m making you laugh, i’m taking a win
freestylinity, i’m painting my sins
opportunity, today it begins
ichshia

- ichshia

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