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letra de fountain of youth - j.k. the reaper

[intro: j.k. the reaper]
yeah, yeah, yeah
turn me up a little bit
alright i can hear me
wait, wait, wait
i wanna make sure they can hear me
turn me up little bit more
that’s perfect, perfect, perfect

[verse 1: j.k. the reaper]
i be the coldest out here dropping heat all f-cking summer
f-ck it, you gon’ need a telescope to see what i’m becoming
i’ve been in a mental dungeon wondering when the world gon’ change
when that b-tch gonna know my name before i even say it, wait
people out here living life, i feel like i’ll never die
b-tch, i should be crucified on a cloud, in the skies
ask if i believe in god, as long as he believe in me
but that’s just hard to do when my soul is fueled off p-ssy and weed
f-ck it i quit smoking
i tried to stop f-cking
cause these women so redundant
i’m just tryna change the subject
i’m just tryna find a substance
while she tryna find a turn up
girl, you need to find a future
but right now its kama sutra
why do i feel so different when i’m just like you, bruh?
black, stupid and angry as my life is getting painted
i’m just tryna learn enough so i can change it, replace it
with a image of everything i feel is flawless
but you can’t f-cking see it, you too glued to your iphone
i’ll rob you for your iphone and make that sh-t a me phone
f-ck all of these b-tches that just wanna d-ck the lean on
it’s 2014 and this is generation f-ck it
this sh-t make me so sick
i’m bout to vomit inside of a versace bucket
chief keef got hot and now everybody three hunnid
now everybody strapped
and everybody drive foreigns
man, i’ve been broke so long, i’m just tryna live normal but

[hook: j.k. the reaper]
we ain’t normal n-gga
i swear to god i ain’t like you n-ggas
man, we ain’t cool n-gga
and nah you ain’t bad b-tch
there’s a million like you, you ain’t special
i’m just out here
sipping out of the fountain of youth hoping i’ll never age
up all night working on better days
and i’ll pray to god that i don’t die here
man this city a f-cking trap, bruh
they worship b-tches cause they -ss fat
and baby i just wanna swim in it
she act like i wanna live in it
god give anything but a jail sentence
man that conversation will never end
feel like this bottle will never end
and i don’t believe in friends
every person has a orbit, you’re either out or in

[outro: j.k. the reaper]
and my orbit is this pen, stars and line on every track
giving you my all hoping that i get it back
spit fire on these songs and i don’t even like the rap
god bless america but i’m burning the flag
f-ck all y’all, except us
f-ck all y’all, f-ck them
f-ck all y’all, except us
f-ck all y’all, n-gga f-ck them

[hook: j.k. the reaper]

- j k the reaper

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