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letra de tattered labels - joey aich

[chorus]
sippin’ oj out a 40 bottle
tattered labels
upside down, but my legs stable
joker facial
smiles crying cause my grins are acting
the more i sip the more i sadden
magic potion press my surely goodness madness
sippin’ oj out a 40 bottle
i’m just sippin’ oj out a 40 bottle
shall i die, or will i wake tomorrow
shall i die, or will i wake tomorrow

[verse 1]
tattered labels
i wish that i could cut these cables
use the pen as a knife, or a sword
i swore i’d take it
flaccid tempos comb off the brim to
catapult this temple
i’m steel forever
but they think i’ll melt or rust in the temp though
wanna bet that?
even my mama’ll guess me
let her know the lords have blessed me
voice got shades of elegance
kershaw curve or fast pitch
my reign’ll come in thunder time
tell father that i found niche
got itching for success
but live in straight jackets
gotta let my shine glow
gotta cut these shackles from shame
gotta let my mind show
this little light of mine
grandma’s voice
sunday mornings
faith’ll get me riches as my time goes
sharpies scribble but my words vanish
erase my penciled thoughts
thought they were permanent
but permits end
my friend posted bout his cousin’s murder
and i’m just texting darren
thinking who i’d squander
if his burdens end
d-mn, i’m fighting tears as i drop these pellets
black ink feeling like black mascara
on white tees its never
letting the stain out
i’m staying out
drinking till my eyes shut
and pills ain’t needed for this down

[hook]
sippin’ oj out a 40 bottle
sippin’ oj out a 40 bottle
shall i die or will i wake tomorrow
shall i die or will i fade

[multiple voices]

[verse 2]
must ask you a question
man you look like someone famous?
hat low, if its chance, then take no chances
bet that i’m a make it
don’t forsake it
with these graces
poppin gracies side of stacies
funeral for kitty platters
dodging babies
this for my ardor
psh, you can call a
loyal disser tell em i won’t quit
from the words of carla
these show charges cure financial aid
i’ll finance you aids if you hating
provide no cure for patients
die slowly if you patient
they’ll wait to laugh and scream “i told you so”
throw stones break bones, but i guess they’ll never know
how it feels
i’ve cried for mollie, i’ve cried for robby
but to make them proud refrain from robbing bodies
to acquire molly as hobbies
i sob and let it drip
pulp tears in my bottle and i take a sip
sip slow homie
for they don’t know what they saying
sip slow homie
treat they hatred as they playing

[hook 2]
as a star my novas bound to glow
they see me struggle like hova they z’s are bound to grow
cut the light on the stage my purpose in this show
light the candle they pendergr-ss hues indigo

i’ll let em know
i’m sippin’ oj out a 40 bottle
labels missing
sunny d drinking to 40 twisting
new decisions
the same decisions that increase the pain
be the same decisions that keep me in sane

[hook 2 + chorus]

- joey aich

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