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letra de vent - ​leon vegas

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[verse]
okay, maybe i could be the bigger man, if i wanted to be
this ain’t a diss, i need to get stuff off my chest, honestly
i’m not a rapper, ‘least, i do not wanna be one
i just want to vent on instrumentals all night long
but f-ck it, i can’t even do that, right? i can’t do it right
i don’t need more inspiration, ’cause you f-cked me up too right
now i’m crying to these hoes, that’s what everybody’s saying
but when they want a feature or a verse, oh, they just playin’
ayy, bro, you got a song with lil b, come hit me, ight?
if you want me a feature, you better f-cking pay the feature price
i don’t even charge much, i just need to make ends meet
f-ck it, you can’t even do that, so why did you come up to me?
don’t you know i’m jobless, remember what i said in ’pure’
“i’ll be on steve jobs sh-t” i’m just in the f-cking void
they don’t even acknowledge sh-t, they just care about followers
since ‘idol’ blew up, people pay attention when i’m dropping sh-t
it’s weird, i don’t know if i like that much
i just wanna make some sh-t that people’ll bump
i’m praying they don’t have some expectations from this f-cking loser
ayo, that’s me, nice to meet ya, i hope i don’t lose ya
’cause i’m really, really good at driving all my friends away
they don’t wanna hear my sh-t “he’s crying ’bout his ex again”
but f-cking h-ll, do you know what she put me through, like, seriously?
she cheated, caused my anxiety, that’s just a couple things
i think i’ve got dysmorphia, my f-cking life is torture, yeah
i almost went and ended it, but i’ve got friends supporting, yeah
it means a lot, it truly does, i’m sick and tired of all this stuff
repeating this sh-t over and over, it’s really gettin’ tough
but i’m just at the point where i’m just way too f-cking used to
venting on a track, it’s like a form of self-abuse
but hey, people like it, right? me f-cking up my life
i just need to joke a bit, please somebody, tell my wife
that he’s a joke, make him freestyle, he’ll choke
stupid motherf-cker wasting oxygen, i hope he chokes
forreal, why the f-ck am i still making this music?
they don’t wanna listen, all the stuff i make is stupid
but hey, i set myself a goal, project every month
starting may, ends in december, i better hurry up
i’ve got an album almost done, i’m hoping people love it
it’s a sequel to a project if you want it
but i just wanna vent some more, seeing how i opened up
one day i’ll be happy, next day, i’ll be throwing up
is it really healthy if i sleep all day?
i’ll wake up for a bit and go to sleep so late
i think it’s ’cause i’m tired, i think i wanna retire
can i even do that, am i big enough to meet the requirements?
f-ck it, i’ll just keep on pumping music out until i crack
not too long to go, yeah, i f-cking promise that
i just need to stop this sh-t and f-cking move on quick
as soon as i’m done with this, i’ll take off in my rocket ship
’cause then, at least i’ll finally have some sp-ce
i’m sick to death of rapping, i’ma just keep singing, ayy

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