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letra de i will never die!!! - i'll never die & departure (rap)

[intro: malcolm jakob]
one, two
yeah yeah uh
check yeah
i.n.d, it’s malcolm

[verse 1: malcolm jakob]
i was born, my conception less immaculate
though my fire lit, environment was ravenous
eating at me, wasn’t happy, wasn’t having it
got me tilling groves, filling holes like a clarinet
planting seeds, getting grown, & adapting quick
to the tune of counting blessings with an abacus
even if it ain’t adding up to some cash in this moment in time
i’ll hold the line, it’s a tug of war
between wanting more & being content with where i’m at, it get
maddening, y’all don’t know the half of it
i’m scared of being van gogh, but the fact
that i still know his name, man that sh-t seem miraculous
these words immortalize me, i’m never passing sh-t
g*nius folks go unnoticed, that’s on some average sh-t
but i hope you know them when you see them
there’s a lot of broke n-ggas in museums

[verse 2: jamal j.]
smoking lye on the delics, hibernate with the most high
for the og’s throwing up hand mudras and gang signs, the thought transcends time
jot from the mental park, don’t halt at the red line
under the shady grove lies the grapevines
i caught wind of the talons, he felt the heat, got a grazed thigh
the muzzle flashes illuminate gray skies
stay inside during all full moonshines
these small fangs grew and turned to canines, they hate guys
god tier we save, but sh-t we take lives
they still don’t want no smoke, and we don’t chase highs
[bridge: malcolm jakob]
we busy pursuing being great, fly
above hate, from montgomery county where it stay live
and out to texas crossing state lines

[verse 3: departure]
this the austin red line reality check
rappers spit yellow saliva often proof of calcium debt
i’m passing your mess
the sun and the moon collide as a net
pass me a chef and i’m serving up a lap of your dolloped debt
storming normandy
i’ll shoot you barbetted
hissing with the sparked vocals
gold cassette deck
skate jet set
you live in the depressions under my headset
beauty like a flower in the shape of a palmette
cold and calm my esoteric oxymoronic
universal symbol of necrosis is what they wanted
if i catch you at your crib, it’s too late
lyrical souffle
personality and identity still in shape
there’s no such thing as my demise
cause of death was my beginning of life
the day i graduated b-tch, i looked up to the sky
and muttered these three words under my breath
that i will never die!

- ill never die departure rap

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