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letra de u r ded to m3 - jotavenoy

[refrain]
(let’s go, b-tch)
everyday busted mind, she went cursed ‘n blind
everyday pain strong, guess been play wrong
everyday’s a class, pass like a flash mess
tired play living guitars that awaken scars

[verse 1]
not pretend to care, none of my business
lot of fake friends that seems but useless
taking sh-t for so long, time gonna roll on
when i gonna be remembered for all of my songs
yeah, and all the past f-ckers that p-ssed on me
all ever people that don’t believe on me
yeah, they need to endure me shown on tv
all the support i don’t remember to see
and my memories doesn’t fail, they burn (burn)
my first show i got applauses and the turn (turn)
if every one is so busy for their life
don’t search me when i blow ignite

[refrain]
everyday busted mind, she went cursed ‘n blind
everyday pain strong, guess been play wrong
everyday’s a class, pass like a flash mess
tired play living guitars that awaken scars (scars)
[hook]
i don’t follow dreams, hah (shut up)
i made me king supreme (you ass)
wait for me in a chair
i made my way without care

[verse 2]
(never, never i)
never need perfection, we all imperfect
never need prediction, never be perfect
the only way to live is to let it go
revenge for those assh0l-s, no reward
i just go where the wind blows
i’m a machine, a truth spoken flow
(and i) never been the same since school
(and, and i) never been the same past fool
(and, and you) always make the same moves
(and you) now swaging to my groove
time pass and you didn’t change at all
prove me i’m wrong and i’m nothing at all
wait ’til sun blast to you point i’m small
guess jealousy is a thing after all

[hook]
yeah (yey, yey, yey, yeah)
you mean nothing to me (to me, to me)
talk, f-cker, bullsh-t to me
[chorus]
you are dead to me (you)
you are dead to me (who?)
you are dead to me (what?)
that’s what gonna be (m3 shoot)
you are dead to me (you)
you are dead to me (who?)
you are dead to me (what?)
that’s what gonna be (m3 shoot, shoot, shoot)

[outro]
rain, falls again
in this season of the year
and i promised to myself
never be scared again
never be feared again
gonna shoot ’em all
they fight me, i’ll fight ’em all

- jotavenoy

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