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letra de enod - jimmy luna

[verse 1: jimmy luna]
get it done backwards.. just to p-ss off all you b-st-rds, faster than flash with shadows rings plastered
on his d-mn hands sir, tryin’ to find the d-mn answer to ‘dis disaster, milky way master, lazer gun carrier
everyday this life sh-t gets way more scarier, i feel like i’m a harrier, i’m floatin’ in ya area
under yo skin like i’m a d-mn cancer.. guess i’m not depressed like i use to be, i got a couple n-ggas
i could trust to write my eulogy, a girl that spit the truth with me’s cute and think i’ll be useful
we kinda know that the fame is a given and that it’s soon to be, family still needs some screws and green
i only got the tools to bring in both, i hope they hang in there while i’m grindin’, robusta beans..
pr-nunciation confused, i choose no correction, ‘cuz humans invented english and we ain’t been too perfect in our ways..
few respect in our days i gotta adapt, ‘cuz even a lone wolf sometimes longs for a pack
like a n-gga wearin’ a patch of that nicoderm on his epidermis, i’m certain a rap could.. never stir-in some human flourishin’..
but it sure as h-ll encourage it, unless the verbs you spit is used to show how you be skrrtin’ in ya’ cars
and how ya’ b-tches sit on implants, not in trance, the day i do slap his -ss, and take away his nourishment (the curtains lift!)

[hook: jimmy luna]
it’s done, it’s done, it’s done and it’s done x4
(left, right)

[verse 2]
far from a f-ck boy i’m hot so it’s f-ck roy, stay positive so it’s kung hei to the fat choy..
ready for tabloids to tell me.. how i’m feelin, how i died, and who i’m f-ckin’, every hour
every minute, i’m just chillin’.. tv off, face to the ceilin’, thinkin’ ’bout my next move
it’s a familiar sentence, i sit and imagine the sh-t i’d say to them in resilience, like for instance
(“what’s the point of living?”) b-tch it’s experience, should be livin’ in brilliance f-ck the limits and fractions
the law of attraction is very real when positive action is taken place and this race is so f-ckin’ lost in the mashin’
they don’t get that death is near, we really all should be panickin’, word to bino i’m p-ssionate ’bout my crafts
but you laugh at it, but it’s cool it’s genuine to you, yo feelings no accident..
i’m p-ssin’ this world off to my girl for vauntin’.. ’bout me.. but she so different she might not even want it
(shout out) that’s why i plan on showin’ her the whole sh-t first.. glad she don’t exist, she’d have to hear this sh-t verse
missin’ like a sh-t nurse my.. mind is the victim, but it’ll pay off when i hit em’ with prism tribe as my clique son

[bridge: jimmy luna]
(prism tribe)

[hook]

it’s done

- jimmy luna

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