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letra de stop lying - ko-doomzday

[verse 1]
i swear i been tired of this for so long
i swear i been dialed in, but so wrong
’cause apparently all they care about is no songs
i been writin’ all day just to be so fond
i’m incitin’ away all these low cons
i been betterin’ myself and i hope to better the world
but if they send me a letter, they prolly send the letter with pearls
and spend all that money instead of stamps
-this is the mindset of a brainwashed man
focus too much on the world, then his pain-causin’ rants
-but i’m still conscious enough to stay in my lane, pause chants
control audience, control audio and i partially been
way too tired, way too fired, but way too dialed
layed you while, paid a sire, then gave a pile
of homework, you to admit that i’m better than you
and i’m still crispy enough to get my battle and send it in too
album titles, descriptions, addictions and name details
“stay in your lane” emails, workin’ in registers in pain retails
lay these fails, i’ve had enough of it, and i’m not gonna stomach it
but if i was to plummet it, i’d probably end up suffering
[chorus]
“i need a jeweler, i been so out of range” (stop lyin’)
“my new chain ain’t worth the comfort, i just ran out of change” (stop lyin’)
“all these haters on me, can’t accept my name” (stop lyin’)
“i ran out of attention so i went to fame” (stop lyin’)

[verse 2]
“you got a call yesterday, someone said they miss the old you”
i need to evolve past these obligations not tryna get told to
do what to do, happy conversations in concentration
tryna protest while i’m doin’ pro tests with an observation
i need more room to let my mind branch out
but if these norms in hip hop stop me from my chance now
i might have to bring someone else down, take ’em for a dance, how
about another five hundred dollars down the drain and off my hands, now
i been doubted in every way shape or form, day, laid the storms
paid, way too warm, gonna take up the classic section of the hall
spittin’ random words and shut my mouth like plastic connecting through my jaws
all too much, i’m lookin’ out on life
life is like a sponge, it just barely goes around the knife
without being cut and being broken in will
soaking it still, choking ’til i’m k!lled
it turns from five months sober to overdosin’ in the pills

[chorus]
“i need a jeweler, i been so out of range” (stop lyin’)
“my new chain ain’t worth the comfort, i just ran out of change” (stop lyin’)
“all these haters on me, can’t accept my name” (stop lyin’)
“i ran out of attention so i went to fame” (stop lyin’)
“i need a jeweler, i been so out of range” (stop lyin’)
“my new chain ain’t worth the comfort, i just ran out of change” (stop lyin’)
“all these haters on me, can’t accept my name” (stop lyin’)
“i ran out of attention so i went to fame” (stop lyin’)

- ko doomzday

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