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letra de sketch out dreams - imagiin360

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[verse 1]
i got bowes on the beat; y’all bozos sleep
sneak bottles on chief, now cloudin’ up streets
chose to have fun; no guns, all beef
stamp boots on ’em, and press up dvd’s

sell it on the block, i got a finders fee
no shine for free; i lead the stampede
y’all homegrown breed, no b-lls to bleed
won’t stand up, no honor, no creed

we retake the league, no notice, just me
headnokka, i3; no need for id
y’all like page popular, buying popularity
package personality and market out tragedy

i’d rather face calamity; horror like amity
my louisville stay real, close no parody
these groups gone spoof, i’m just trying to tell truths
trying to find the clues that sign my dues

[hook]
my family stay strong, it’s like we holding on
life deals drama, and we pave it to a song
sketch out dreams, fight to keep believing
light keeps receding, and we fight to find meaning (2x)

[verse 2]
been a decade coming; two decades of hustlin’
lining up the pins so my mind made adjustments
lines got substance; more dollars in the budget
a house and “stu” so i can mult-track dub it

but lately i been buggin’ on some careless rap
clown the compet-tion, lets air it out rap
put it all out and face some facts
my family taking over, so we takin’ the map

most takin’ naps while i’m paving tracks
etch my own name out the paths we p-ssed
mowing the gr-ss so these snakes don’t p-ss
low-jacks on ’em so we keeping track

hazy these days we’re gonna miss
when barter and trade wasn’t plagued by politics
life’s gone somber these days, some darker sh-t
slick talkin’ politicians plottin’ sh-t

[hook]
my family stay strong, it’s like we holding on
life deals drama, and we pave it to a song
sketch out dreams, fight to keep believing
light keeps receding, and we fight to find meaning (2x)

[verse 3]
now-a-days all gritty; online cities
media cliques and rap gone shifty
sideline haters and them online fakers
music don’t make paper, nights got later

rhyming at shows, no dough, all promo
life in slow-mo, got a itch to grow
beyond these small sets and vets yelling, “no mo’!”
i stay pro media shopping so that’s mo’ dough

told my own to shine; it’s our spec of time
i might be nothing but my music outlines
the story board we find along the way; that’s mine
observe the hidden signs that we left behind

- imagiin360

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