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letra de guidance to life - jacobchristianmoore

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behind the red curtains, i’m not certain, whats my purpose is

i’m known as a freak. i guess i belong in circuses

feeling worthless. i resurface so i reverse it

death is always in my life thats who i kick these verses with

taking all my homies, n0body to carry all he-rs-s with

when a life is gone, n-gga god can’t reburse that sh-t

put the airplane mode to funeral. no more services

had to spit that real but its probably not the worst of it

the name is jacob moore but you probably never heard of it

the real ain’t recognized. i’ll do this till the end of time

had those fans in advance back when i could spend a dime

i was gonna make it man. i started with the end in mind

taking action to become caption by way of rapping

the blackness is the fastest way to put you in a casket

if you want my spot, get your -sses up and practice

if your flow is like a desert then your money is like a catcus

the same people who hate you and the same people who chase you

are the first ones you hung with and the ones you used to run with

recieved alot of laughter when i mentioned being a rapper

thereafter, i went ghost . something compared to casper

then i realized something im to blessed to be stressed

came back faster for the chains like a slave master

im a young god. im just living in a new chapter

thats making pastor declare my return as the second rapture

like jacob in the bible, man im still climbing my ladder

silver is a non factor cause the crown is what i’ll capture

i delivery like a letter and predicted like the weather

never was a beggar only clever about my chedder

only ask for mercy when im high

that way god can hear me better

theres no need to worry when the fog gets thick like shirley

man they bury more n-ggas from brownsville cause they dying too early

you heard me? life is so foul and so dirty

life is a gamble so you better get some handle

try you out like a sample. put your name around those candles

fighting like rambo

wheres the the key to success?

so my homies touching keys like ray charles on pianos

it matters where you end up. it doesnt matter where you start out

planting my seeds from my soul im spitting my heart out

from my veins to my brains, too close to succeed

im satisfied cause i know this this sh-t that we need

- jacobchristianmoore

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