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letra de slum symphony - j4zz booth

verse 1

58 was bike stealin, 48 was drug dealin’
a k!ller just a long from that, theres a song in that
sippin cognac, scoffin at, a legit life
but these was just mothers tryna keep they kids right
so who the f-ck am i to blame you?
recently i have came to
the conclusion we was boozin for illusion
to alleviate what was brewing
wanna leave the concrete f-ck newton
extra, chewin spit it out, face whats loomin’
head sp-ce ruined by teen confusion
plus bl–dy murder, less sunny we turn up
eatin turnip, mama blazin a furnace word up
my father? nah man he never turned up
i bet you similar, you just gotta work up
the courage to say f-ck that
knew brothers wit them rucksacks
of that white i never touched that
but we are the same cloth, i ain’t above you
shrug you judge you then they hug you
the only difference is that this music is my hustle

hook
slum symphony
come feel the energy
this slum symphony
can you have a drink on me

verse 2

slum symphony can you feel the energy
it ain’t esoteric say who you wanna be
honesty the best policy doctored me
dont talk for free obviously, pardon me
grew up at 13 these streets hardened me
better or worse you decide, harkens me
back to a time, sh-t was simple but the gutter had no grace
no faith, wraiths occupied the staves
but now heres a f-ckin rapper
will he turn to casper or capture
his spirit, practice like the rapture
your wrap sheet dont matter
thats why this chap reeks of manners
in chapel leaving drama
at the front door, god understands
but divines are not defined by they hand

- j4zz booth

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