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letra de atlantic - kenson (formerly emmo the kid)

[hook]
turn my beat up. back seat wit the
ipod on. my shoes just off on the floor
and i’m just trying to doze, another night on the road
homie p-ss me the bowl i’m trying to let my eyes close. (oh man)
turn my beat up. back seat wit the
ipod on. my shoes just off on the floor
and i am trying to doze, another night on the road
baby p-ss me the dro, i’m trying to let my eyes close

[verse]
you will never ever ever ever understand
unless you take the effort, so i don’t get the world
though i receive their morals and read through all their trials
my focus on the distance. i couldn’t give a d-mn
and if that makes me selfish hope that god doesn’t mind
but god, if you do, will you lead me not astray
sometimes i want to care. sometimes i want to speak
but they don’t get my language. “won’t know unless you try.” ah
still scarred from the times i was shuffled to the side
come to realize it’s not a scuffle, it’s a fight
beat my knuckles through the night, i don’t know just what i am
but a n-gga handle his ’til i mother f-cking die
puff puff puffing lah. you claim you aim to control this game?
okay little n-gga better touch the sky
rolling up a lottery… that’s burning money
man it’s holding up a lot of me
put all the value you could muster in your property
and then it drops
so i guess the lesson learned is to split your values from society
and live a lot

[hook]

- kenson formerly emmo the kid

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