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letra de original - inverzion

verse 1:
look, i’ve been cycling on this bicycle
an i’m gettin nothin but nickels
i’m broke an i need some beats
to record with better audio at least
get a cord to get something more an beat this beast
i’m constantly struggling
everything’s fumbling
i’m holding on to something
but i have nothing
still takin the doors and shutting
makin the rhymes, confronting
ever-e single thing
fighting an choking me
i can bare-ely breathe
what can you not see (knot sea)
fee-eel-ing like i cannot speak
while this shipwreck sinks
one cannot be keen
i cannot be seen
while my hands are waving on top of me
makin me think
i need to drink
from this oceanic sink to fulfill my dreams, (no!)
i don’t need to take a swig from this sea (boat)
i’m floating in this thing (so)
i need a escape before i sink (low)

verse 2:
oh i’ve gotta figure this out
i’m flyin in sky, no doubt
imma be fallin down soon
like a round two
hit the #2
i’m fightin things you don’t comprehend yet, like a sharp tune
like i have a 6th sense, like a shark, ooh
i seem whacked but i get that
i’m not ever high of crack
i’m too high of the lyrics ha!
like im splitting wood in half
take the axe an hack at this forest
while i’m poor still, lacking tourist
my music is authentic, it’s the purist
but me boasting it won’t help this
i’m sittin in this room feeling help lis (helpless)
like i wanna open the door
make some more
but at the same time wanna stay poor
like what is wrong with me?
i’m starve-ing, but won’t eat
i munch on sweet beats but won’t record me eating
yeah, ugh, just gotta be real

verse 3:
they tell me to pour my soul in these lyrics
but i’m pourin my whole entire spirit
i’m not leavin till one of y’all hear it
the words i say, the bars i cage
the fuel i gauge, the rant i rage
the way i change, the way i make
the path i take, the times i break
look, i’m tryna make something relatable
but most of you, don’t even have to relate at all
i’m just making a scene, making me seen
takin in things, rhyming pretty clean
i’m changing my style up
if you got problem, let’s get riled up
i’m sorta tired of these lies uh
honesty is k!llin me huh
but it’s helping me to spit these bars, yup
this time i’m letting it go
letting it flow
have to know
what ta dough
where to go
my final lines i spit are gonna be true

- inverzion

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