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letra de raising the bar 15 - illmac

[verse: illmac]
uh, i swerve in and out of one lane
tryna find beauty in the mundane
mistake happiness for numbed pain and complain
become chained to constraints
circumstances unchanged, this my sunday service
back to spit the gospel truth
my note app’s the book of doom, back to my comic roots
zoom meetings with the office suits
we grow the seeds they show up autumn just to harvest fruits
winter dropping soon, yeah i kept it under wraps
they want the whole seasons pack like a ramen soup
i been avoiding me ‘cause i can feel a void in me
don’t play coy with me
thick skin like the bark of a sequoia tree
how can i make this point poignantly?
i’m finished wasting time wishing i was someone i still got the choice to be
hit a boiling point in boyle heights like a diamondback in caballero canyon coiled when i’m poised to strike
walking bad omen, from my native land stolen
in my black panthers, rest in peace chad boseman
these ya’ last moments
eric brooks meets bram stoker
blade in my hand like old man logan
masked shogun, last ronin
climbing out of this pit, felt like batman with his back broken
sever ties ain’t no true h-ll without hope
how so? dog in me, p-ssy in this house broke
big dog, p-ssed off yeah i been gone they miss me
i been withdrawn now they got withdrawals
with avo in the gym working off a pandemic
depression tryna catch a 30 but i can’t let it
sh-t i cop the whip in cash, i don’t have credit
but i max out on any beat my voice touch
if you wanna stand out avoid us
was either rap or hoop and i got, no jumper like my boy lush
i glide across the sfe
i been the best, should feel blessed if you the next best thing
squatter rights how i’m living in they heads rent-free, yo
all the gossip, f-ck rap y’all should blog instead
bunch of crybabies bottle-fed
one big sewing circle that’s why, we don’t share a common thread
ain’t no outliers in sight
just tryna give an outsider’s insight
then pat passed and in the weeks coming
a fan said he felt a way that i ain’t tweet nothing
guess i don’t think of social media to grieve someone
i guess the sucka free idea never reached someone
imagine me showing up to a stranger’s funeral and telling the friends and family they ain’t cry enough
and you wonder why i’m tucked, don’t need that kinda love
plus the sh-t still raw like designer drugs
cried a river caused a giant flood now it’s drying up
got me fired up, burning viaducts
all that whining sound like sirens on a fire truck
underdog, put ya’ team on ice like the mighty ducks
my mind electrifying like getting lightning struck twice at once
i got the midas touch
i’ll crush a comet into diamond dust, dying breed
i’ll skin a rhino for its ivory tusk when it’s time to hunt, tell me time flies
catch it mid-flight, quick strike pit viper
got it locked under pressure, my pen like a pit’s bite
yeah i been gone just tryna live life
then had to throw some jabs and this quick right
‘cause ain’t no outliers in sight
just tryna give an outsider’s insight, illy

- illmac

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