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letra de two birds, one stone (freestyle) - isaiah james

[intro]
more life
i’m not gonna lie i like that

[verse]
losing interest, feeling distant
hate to witness all this ignorance
lord knows, oh he knows my patience thinning
so i turn the lights low and let my mind glow
shorty posted on my ‘gram that she peeping my glow up
more life, less strife, circle tight
at the end of the day know i’m striving
towards living this life right
from my dawgs to my girl to the fam
i am really just a man, just a man tryna follow god’s plan
why you fidget and dismissing all the personal talk?
it’s apparent that you’re afraid of what you’ll find in your thoughts
ooh, they really hate when you talk that talk
it ain’t no shot, i’m just poking and hitting they sore spot
people stressing for blessings so that’s why i’m tryna be one
the demons just give me a sweeter taste of freedom
i seen a figure in the lights, it spoke to me a commandment
“show the people love, never condemn them
but if they ain’t rockin’ with it, shake the dust ‘n say “f-ck ’em”
burdened with purpose, i wasn’t born to say nothing
found the beauty in the struggle
ain’t no way that they can’t touch me
we see beauties everyday but look beneath they soul ugly
who got this type of flow? man, i swear that i’m spitting snow
that blow, that hard white that they serving in the night
the same birds in the trap that be singing mcknight (it’s lit!)
if this the life of pablo guess i’m making highlights
oh baby, you the greatest, you know that i’m a creator
you the sweetest one i’ve known, that’s a taste that i savor
20 years of age in just a few more days
i’m really not too certain what the future contains
and that’s exactly why i’m shook, i’m sick of getting overlooked
but i know it’s ’cause i’m honest
to be honest, f-ck a hook
could really care less about your profit
or your chronic or your f-cking hotties
c’mon now, all that sh-t is just straight garbage
they selling you a image, don’t you ever get it twisted
only game they’ll ever be in is a high school scrimmage
i ain’t never needed flex to help me with dropping bombs
if you talking underground, i’m in the upper echelon
i know i got god on my side, buckled up for the ride
all praise for never letting me be those guys, no
no, not ever

- isaiah james

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