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letra de post-apoca[lipstick] - irahnik

[verse 1: ndgo]
my mind is lucid off this lucy
i don’t contemplate, i’m only making music that i use
to bring the calm my way and compensate for commonplace views
and useless n-ggas who copy like hipsters stuck on buying toms and sh-t
i got a problem and it’s not with drugs
i got some drama and it’s threatening to stop my buzz
i got 99 problems and i ain’t gonna solve em
mary jane and 16s can keep me from departin’
started, they say i speak r-t-rded
but i’m a g*nius with a p-n-s that will stretch out both the poles
i’m sold – half to the devil, other to who knows
i know that there is heaven but blood is in the gold
now ain’t that redacted, in fact it’s just half, sh-t
maybe a quarter reported on something gorgeous
we see that’s demonic, me, he and irahnik
be honest, when we spit this sh-t the script is so harmonic

[verse 2: musa]
i push b-ttons – leave it
the kush puffing weekends
in solitude
i’m feeling depressed
cause all of you –
youth is drunk driving –
just f-ck life and party hard
party on – that’s what they say
but the disconnects alarming dawg
why should i stay true –
in the world full of liars
thinking fires wouldn’t blaze you –
never stop never halt never falter
never drop never pop never alter
your plan for no man
even if they hate you
yeah, like god d-mn –
i’m so high but so low
maybe cause god’s d-mned
to close doors –
i need a f-cking blueprint
nucleus confused
only colors that’s diffused
in my view is the blues
popping the pill – cause reality’s what i choose
stopping for real
cause my mentality’s confused
but f-ck it –
irahnik, me and ndgo
spitting on this endless flow
suicide, it’s do or die
knowing in the end we’ll go

[verse 3: irahnik]
cannabinol, cannabis; let’s exit this reality
you animals are the vagabonds of the definition of insanity
vanity corroding my bones, i am a masterpiece
pablo pic-sso p-ssing the weed, no capacity
it’s a disaster, the blasphemy’s catastrophic
the fallacy’s on the topic, this alchemy got me coughing
while i’m living in a coffin, i’m lost in
this world, i p-ss the herbs, i twirl it around my index and my middle
toke and smoke a little
feeling pretty bitter, so i hit a l!ck and pop a little ritalin
it’s riddling my mind, i probably shouldn’t/ve gotten high
but no hype, i’m in that cat, i nosedive
and i’m high and i’m depressed, i’m weakening
featuring the best, i’m stressed, repeat, you eat urine
struck me hard again, i guess now i know repercussions
of my substance abuse, keep on using like it’s nothing
and i be on that other sh-t, what you bumpin to?
buncha fools, mumbling dumb sh-t, thinking that you coming through?
nah, i stay smoking and toking my potent
i’m rolling up all my deep, when the fat lady starts choking
you novices are full of sh-t, i bargain just a bit
tryna change my dearth and inner curse by writing all of this
the master plan, i put it right into effect
no special effects, erect, i make that p-ssy wet
but i am nothing

- irahnik

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