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letra de hold on, heaven - j-yak

pavement chaser til i came upon a “welcome”/
not too much to claim from 2 years, and 4 solo albums/
i lost my girl, i lost my money, lost my frame of ref/
in to this aimless place between no pace and no more patience left/
mom told me take a breathe, father told me not to/
when he found my bag of pot in that box while looking for lost shoes/
guap rules everything around me/
cream get the money, puff a onie on streets of dakota county/
my buddies gon hold me down if i ever decide to grace the stage/
but thats cuz they think we’re all together up in this paper chase/
when i’ve been broke for days, and kinda like the living/
plus this christian guilt has got me in a trance of only giving/
so, i toss a bum a buck, and hope its not in vain/
cuz my selflessness is really only selfishly the same/
tho i,, kinda admire the style of diamond attire/
acquire similar shine from seeing what others aspire, occur/
higher than high needs a word, i know their dying of thirst/
while looking for zion on earth, and we coming live from the burbs/
where living life is a blurr when tripping off myrrh/
see, this knowledge is power and b-tch im out for the world, so hold on/

you heard it live from the entourage pilot watching entourage pilots/
thinking of names for the movement, you shoulda seen how his eyes lit/
irises wide as v-g-n-s of diamond kitty, this city, is mine/
and everyone in it is coming with me, tonight, cuz this the kidnapping/
of the kid’s napping on this kid’s rapping/
said that it would come, spoiler alert, i made the sh-t happen./
no sir, you heard aurora borealis, so you know/
the constant damage of the kid thats steady canvasing with some/
casual canabis, cancer stricken my family is/
can’t dismiss it through m-n-script, but i hope that this balances, out/
all of the clout and the doubt in a higher power/
the world is mine, or its yours, or its ours, depending how ya, wanna make it/
way i see it you can live it two hands/
the egocentric, or the knowledge your part of a larger plan/
in my fran tarkenton jersey, yelling mercy/
with that michael weston swag, coming after those that burned me/
you ever wonder where your life’ll be at 30?/
me, i wonder if ill make it to that age, but im not worried/
i just pray that either way i do my best to please the heavens/
so my entrance won’t be tainted, but be looked at as a blessing, hold on, heaven

- j yak

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