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letra de interspacesoulgate - jade ox

[intro]
seen it with my iris
rap game osiris
i hold it
i sold it
i told it
spit bullets, i pull it
then i’m locked and loaded

[bridge]
cruising in my city looking around for destination
pocket full of change, nothing’s changed but the station
trying to cop a brick full of meditation
heaven be the spot to stop and yea we got the reservations
problem facing, life ain’t give no explanation
this is preparation, money motivation
dancing around with circ-mstances on a stage
smoking swishers make conditions fly away

[verse 1]
light the spliff to get to see my dream world
gl-ss of nyquil see my dream girl
promethazine make the scenes twirl
flexing on the sixteen (word?)
sixteen (girls)
taste the moisture, every line an oyster, sixteen (pearls)
got my head in the clouds, i can see the heavens
put it in the trees and i can see the blessings
i just breathe the leaves and leave at seven, see the reverend
if he selling lies hope he also selling blessings
cause i know some people that will sell some weapons
cell repping
i’m just trying to sell records
please, god help us
my reflection held suspection that i’m on next
is my complexion really good enough for complex?
in the context, no contest
if you really want it, spit bubonic
mixed with chronic smoke it until you on this
be honest
drinking from the bottle, got my feet up on the throttle
yes my art is martial, and my heart too partial
take the game, remodel, now my sink all marble

[hook x4]
soldiers in the war, we just soldiers in the field
survival is the motto but they hoping i get k!lled

i’m just trying to buy my momma a couple nice things
get her fingers on the froze, couple ice rings
take her around the world, couple nights in
hotels up in paris that we might spend
get the paper let the paper know my face
all these faces
so i face it
know they faking
models on the scene
chasing dreams
all these models
trying to make it
put my team on my back, that’s just how i felt
i don’t need your help, did it by myself
when the money backstroke, did it just like phelps
when them hoes backstroke, did it just like phelps
d-mn my city cold, drop some heat, let it melt
trying to stab my back, i don’t ask, homie i can tell
i just let them stunt, let them front, might as well
keep they mouth up on the run
a hater never need a breather
so i keep a heater on the gun
but i don’t trust him neither
all these lies they telling me, helping me, see the truth
envy in their eyes, when i look i see the proof

[hook]

[outro x3]
losing my mind, i’m losing my mind

- jade ox

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