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letra de finale - intel

[outro]
poster child
what makes you the poster child?
do you sell your soul or change your style?
do you end it all instead of walk the mile?
oh i know
oh i definitely know
sh-t was beautiful
guess it’s how it goes, this world’s still cold as snow
i got a few hoes, still lookin for more p-ssy, although
i’m not what they think i am
or who i’m presented to be
i’m masterfully and gleefully
who i choose to be
shoutout to my day one
aka myself
i still love you
even after the self-doubt
if you ever wanna talk, you know i’m always here to help
they love to f-ck you over, love to attack
but you learned to fight back
they can take it all from my shaft to my ball sack
they can’t swallow truth but they can probably swallow that
i been made myself a target, bet they’re ready to enact
wonder how many more words till this reality just snaps
been to h-ll and back and i’m tired of this paradox
every time i’m close to bliss i hit another roadblock
eight projects in and they still second guess my sh-t
eight projects in and i will never f-cking quit
eight projects in, i’m here to commit, all my knowledge will transmit, either that or down a fifth
that’s some real sh-t
the other day i saw you with your mother, she adores you
even after what she’s been through, from good to blue, i hope you love her too
return favors to everyone who’s ever been there for you at your convenience
because whenever you go through grievance you will always have allegiance
that which starts a sequence for a legion, reason, fight these demons
if it don’t speak to you then that’s what we call treason
but if you don’t feel this even then you’re still very weakened
i can see the utopia, a better tomorrow
no one’s hollow
slim to no sorrow
no
we still fake sh-t like apollo
materialistic became ritualistic
my advice? be individualistic
i’ve said it before, but don’t lose yourself
that’s a path that’s once delved will bring one begging for some help
gang troubles, fake couples, brain mumbles, life fumbles
b-tt bubbles, heart crumbles, closed tunnels
built up with tension and pain, i feel god screaming in my muscles
discord, just bring forth, don’t come short
their plans we can thwart
i just need your support
i really hope you’re onboard
without you i’m a dartboard
the radio compressed lyricism
without new sound i get much criticism
symbolism is subliminal to radicalism
when we see 99 we want to make it 100
i just wanna help but i’m still getting confronted
you call it bluntness
i call this justice
i’ll let the beat play
just as god wanted
resurgence, close the curtains
i’m sorry for this disturbance, i wanna rid you of this burden
at least i know that for certain
æther

- intel

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