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letra de salty 2am - ismfc

it’s 2 am, i’m blowing out smoke, i can’t keep up, i don’t know where to go
it’s 2 am, im blowning out smoke, drank the last cup, so i’m pouring out more

put my heart in the rap, spit real sh-t put my heart in the trap
came a long way from moving pills and crack and the trap drive but i was actually trapped
quick rap for the money, being broke is a joke so i don’t wanna be funny had to change that
dark night as i sit by the train track, just looking for train line tryna survive at the same time
my mind was fried didn’t wanna be alive and i didn’t wanna die but i had to
nothing to come back to selling bags and pushing weight
dark room just feeling the pain speak to myself and i’m going insane
ashamed of the name that i had placing the blame on the fact that i didn’t have a dad in my younger days
never ache so that hunger stayed and i ran astray made decisions but i ran away
i couldn’t face the pain i couldn’t take it, block dance shades i couldn’t break it i was faced with fate i couldn’t change it
mic set in the bas-m-nt only place where displace for the placement
no mateship better be stopping the fake sh-t rappers be fake suck on this great sh-t
snake sh-t i hate this walking around with serious tryna avoid all the rich kids these days
man talk to them all but i swear they’ll never conform
chop off their heads throw away the bodies
locked door, guarded by roddies

it’s 2 am, i’m blowing out smoke, i can’t keep up, i don’t know where to go
it’s 2 am, im blowning out smoke, drank the last cup, so i’m pouring out more

i ain’t one for the street talk but i better bet the life i could rap that
i been here longer than admitted no snapchat
due to fakes got me yelling where the whacks at
k!lls em off where the pracks at
cap tags spray paint in my backpack
can’t afford no mls so i rack that
never have a mate offer me mls
but they’re there if i ever need pills
cold chills and i’m covered in sweat
couple of weeks and i still haven’t slept
putting in work then we getting so bent spent all my money forget about rent
i would sleep on the trains if i have to sealing these bags with a vacuum
stack all my money stash em in places hide em away can’t trust closes of faces why
you tested my patience i hate getting so anxious will i make it or will i die
if i leave today just know that i tried and tried to do right i can’t fix all my wrongs and that’s all that want its impossible
how can i move with all of these obstacles and that’s real, start of my label no time to for a deal working real hard got no time just to chill
spit facts spit tracks we talking math we don’t talk of the time that they got my back and that’s it
i just k!ll this rap to f-ck this and they got my back and that’s it i just k!ll this rap to f-ck this and they got my back and that’s it i just k!ll this rap to f-ck this

it’s 2 am, i’m blowing out smoke, i can’t keep up, i don’t know where to go
it’s 2 am, im blowning out smoke, drank the last cup, so i’m pouring out more

- ismfc

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