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letra de take a look - j wahl

(intro) *talking

fly
the darkest hour is near (its coming near)
i need you now more than ever bro (i need you)
i think its uhh, its about time that we show the world
this is about me and you
you know what i’m saying (come on bro)

(bridge)
step into my mind take a look around (yeah)
step into my mind take a look around (yeah) (x2)

(chorus)
step into my mind take a look around
i’m just trying to be the coolest kid in town (what)
i’m trying to wake up every morning with a smile on my face
i’m of always feeling let down
im sorry, i just had to get that off my chest
all i ever wanted was to be best
but instead, all these people try to knock me
reason why..
cause the don’t see the same success

(verse 1)
i wonder why, i wonder why, you even try
your life sure must suck for you to hate on mine
i see the depression behind your expression thats why you
addressing aggression towards the progression of my profession
i have to do it
i have to do it, can’t afford to lose
i’ve it all on the line for what i’ve been pursuing
my journeys something like i fixture, a mixture of pictures
full of scripture, under spoken but never whispered
i swear the feelings unbelievable
completely reachable, hard to do but achievable
i remember all the nights that i didn’t sleep
busy working on the promises i swore i’d keep (keep)
you don’t believe me go and check the tweets
while you were sleeping i was plotting making ends meet
so keep hating if it’s what you really feel
but don’t you dare try to tell me i ain’t real (what!)

(chorus)
repeat

(verse 2)
look
it ain’t a million it my pocket
don’t brag about the talent but my dreams say i got it
words of a legend, i’m just tryna be the profit (profit)
living ph8 and thats a promise
i’d rather be chasing then patiently waiting
cause waiting is time escaping before your eyes for the taking (ugh)
i got family to feed and they counting on me
i gotta proceed to succeed, this is what i need (yea)
rest in peace to the homie
i had to make a couple bands by my lonely (lonely)
took a ring from round a rosie
and then i made a couple bands by my lonely (lonely)
so when i do it
i do it official
i dont malcom in the middle (middle)
yea, i got hard in the paint, hard in the paint
i ain’t stoppin till they blow the whistle (what!)

(chorus)
repeat

fades..

- j wahl

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