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letra de too real - kane train

[verse 1]
already know they’ll feel this one
they tryna front but, they get spun
i be real (reel) like i’m fishing (fission)
you can’t match none my energy, listen
i’ve been on another level since day one
i’ve been stuck inside my bedroom
i make thunder rain down from the sky
hit the play b-tton!
i re-renovate my style
see the paint run?
who be f-cking wimmie, lyric to lyric?
get a magnifying glass with an aux plug and you’ll hear it
i’ve been playing the game for seasons
i’m coming for the throne
w…w…winter’s coming
but, w… wait, i’m liking it cold
i givе sight to the blind
i bring blight to my foes
stick their hеad inside a kitchen appliance
and then, uh-oh…
i be setting high scores. you be bringing high-lows
and i only need my ears. i could do this blindfolded
intricate syllable p…placement is my specialty
they tell me the door’s locked so i go and get the key
i done learned telepathy. you learn trigonometry
i’ve been loggin’ trees down for the paper that i need
i done made an album debut on my own!
i done created a record label, now it’s time to blow!
explosives blood cells in my bones
my brain’s hyperconnected
look, man i hacked the matrix code
they be giving me advice like i f-cking should listen!
if i was set on fire then you wouldn’t start p-ssing!
since i was in class getting ripped for my vision
i had to learn to evolve and adapt to the prison
they hear my music and they get a blown mind!
if they hear your music, then they start to closed eyes!
i was introduced to pain young and then all the crime!
had my father sitting next to me sniffing coke lines!
so, if you’re feeling like me hit the bounce
cuz you’re sick of the low cash amounts
i do frown at a hypocrite
the loud hickory d-ckory clock’s still ticking
and that means i’m still here living
i’m alive and well!
anybody who steps in my path, you can suck my bell!
man, they get a little finicky because i come from h-ll!
but, don’t judge. i’m solomon kane. i redeem myself!
i dust my clothes off. i’m sick of sitting on the shelf
so, wait… hold on for a second. now, let me grab my weapon
that’s a pen and a pad of paper, a body for dissecting
and a tub of formaldehyde so i can add to my collection
the remains of the charred beat for later on inspection!
i bend the fabric of time and sp-ce like beckham!
create a wormhole and travel miles in a split second!
i do things that no doctor would probably recommend
but, you only live once
well, at least that’s what they reckon
a slight disconnect from the h-ll i been living in
is what this music brings
that’s why i’m impeccable with the pen
but, make no mistakes
there’s been plenty days of where i thought of giving in
but, the same days
i’ve been stacking shelves and emptying filled-up bins
put me in a bowling alley and tell me to focus in
and stay in my lane but, i take out all the pins
in the whole-dang place in one strike
then replenish my energy
so i can go back and do it once again
i’ma miracle worker! my spirit’s been nurtured
by the divine source that gives life to the earth
and the universe to commit some lyrical murder!
only god knows my true past
the criminal perpetrator
normal person impersonator
in school, they told me that i was worthless
wait up! cuz i could’ve sworn in my time
i pioneered and made up a new non-conventional way
for rap words to get merged to paper

- kane train

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