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letra de philosophy - $ir lt

[intro: $ir lt]
“yo god, you ever wonder what the f-ck your purpose is out here
what you’re put on this earth for
here we go again!
nah for real man”

[verse 1: $ir lt]
i need to gain relevance, to free myself from prejudice
you can’t stop me, i’m the boss who defeated the nemesis
exceeded n-ggas expectations, a sloppy terrorist
there’s a crime scene on this beat because i feloned it
i’m what a menacе is, on songs, and the schools premises
lеave em in devastation, lock ’em up these sentences
cause n-ggas drown theirselves, for instant gratification
if only you could view the truth, without a magnifier
the higher ups won’t shut my mouth, so f-ck your pacifier
i got more coming, stop frontin’ this is just the appetizer
ambitious with a sickness bein’ an avid writer
the pens my weapon, i’ll send you to heaven spittin’ rapid fire

[hook: $ir lt]
okay, pack up the slumber party, i’m tired of being slept on
wanted to be plumber ‘til i found out was next on
got my head down, grindin’, for that upper echelon
gotta keep my mind steady, rhyming ’til my led gone
okay, pack up the slumber party, i’m tired of being slept on
wanted to be plumber ‘til i found out was next on
got my head down, grindin’, for that upper echelon
gotta keep my mind steady, rhyming ’til my led gone
[verse 2: $ir lt]
i be boltin’ on tracks, running for the gold, f-ck is you sayin’
and rushing through your city fast, like my name was bruce wayne
my ex hoe a joke she broke, begging for loose change
i’m checkin’ the mic while yo’ nikes got a poo stain
who claimed i ain’t talented? i am, but for you fruits ain’t
this don’t make me sweat, unlike you new names
steppin’ on who’s left, and yo’ heads where my shoes aim
you ain’t a threat, you haven’t met a rapper in zeus’ lane
my conscious higher than two planes
i’m too gifted, i get lifted to the sky defying gravity
denying sanity, my minds twisted, like a fantasy
tell me where would you rather be, in school, or making salary?
you do not flatter me, i’m charging up my battery
you follow the rules n-gga, so don’t even clap back at me
what a catastrophe, your brain capacity ain’t half of me
they mad at me in agony, tryna project blasphemy

[hook: $ir lt]
okay, pack up the slumber party, i’m tired of being slept on
wanted to be plumber ‘til i found out was next on
got my head down, grindin’, for that upper echelon
gotta keep my mind steady, rhyming ’til my led gone
okay, pack up the slumber party, i’m tired of being slept on
wanted to be plumber ‘til i found out was next on
got my head down, grindin’, for that upper echelon (yessir)
gotta keep my mind steady, rhyming ’til my led gone
[verse 3: $ir lt]
i write tracks bout my reality to find humility
my ex b-tch fumbled while i tried to hustle what a liability
my progress at a halt, with the cost of my stupidity
for trusting a broad who brought nothin’ but flaws to me
i know the bros got me, and i won’t let n0body order me
i’ve been on a roll constantly, my flow stays an honoree
cause you can learn and earn what you want, so f-ck a scholar fee
this is my philosophy, i’m leaving no apologies
yeah, uh, no apologies
anyways, where the hook at?

[outro: $ir lt]
b-tch, f-ck anybody who says i’m not good
i mean-
n-gga the sessions over
oh sh-t, my bad…

- ir lt

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