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letra de jax teller - lou the human

[verse 1]
when the highs don’t feel the same no more
you figure out life’s a game, and you can’t change your score
but i’m not in it for the high scores dog
i’m high score in the cl-ss sick, was cl-ssic now my minds storming
homie thats a brainstorm for like five mornings
y’all still in the droughts, thats the sh-t you need to figure out
yeah, i could’ve dumped it down went the illest route
thats all that weak sh-t [?]
it’s only a matter of time, with every ladder i climb
i’m only getting higher fire with every flower that i digest, yes
from the city they smokes sesh
old heads in the hood still chillin’ and smoke wet
a look for dope [?] west coast movie
trap up in the subway got the metro boomin
thats how i rep your movement
i don’t believe it dog
they the first to leap on you man i seen a frog
i mean i’ve seen a fraud
certain sh-t you just got to peep and keep in your mind
thats why i stay out of reach
i don’t believe what they gotta preach
they need more practive
i don’t even stop no more, i just soar p-ssed them
f-ck money, fame and drugs man its just for a p-ssion
it’s just for a black end, until i blacked out
r.i.p to yams
i can see the plan
i just need the fam
i ain’t ever need a friend
i can do it off the top i don’t need a pen
r.i.p to mousey, homie until we meet again
imma keep k!lling sh-t till i peak in there
imma k!ll sh-t more until i peak again
they try and act like they don’t see em but they peaking in
already [?] its our secret imma keep it man
i’m from paradise island, they be tweaking man
f-ck the herb, crush the percs but no reason man
every block getting stopped by police again
hope that he don’t smell the reefer cause we be reeking d-mn
we stay ducking them, running with some knuckle heads
middle fingers up, screaming “we don’t give a f-ck again”
90’s baby’s moving like hustlers from the 80’s
we wasn’t suppose to make it so f-ck em if you don’t pay me yet
i mean, what can they really say to me
when everything up in they songs straight make believe
we all got dreams dog, mines is different
i’m tryna give them facts, you tryna blur the lines of fiction
b-tch mind your buisness
show em all about mind with interest
busy schedule, no time for gimmicks
i mean no time for pigeons
from the city they just grind they don’t follow permission
and if they don’t catch you slippin b-tch [?]
no mistake [?]
when the pigs left the block, thats when the sh-t got bacon’
had to stop f-cking with lames when the sh-t got fake and
drug dealers on they own [?]
[?]
[?] every day man
new york city, b-tch i’m on that lucy
like i got them newports with me
i just spit that moving sh-t
i got them u-hauls with me
and you know we in deep i got my crew all with me
i mean i’m too gone strictly
put off on my whole city
west [?] paradise they paink!llin’
careful what you say, police are the main villains
always hard to tell the good guys apart if they already
i don’t got bars, friendly
i’m more deadly
verbal dart, [?] yellow shark machete
cooking up in the kitchen
got the formula ready
f-ck good, i’m breaking bad until the boys come get me
its the sons of anarchy like i’m jax teller
and the all white whip with a black fella
[?]
like your sons, they my sons b-tch i’m jax teller
in my hood to the [?]
from where they go o.d like they mac miller
but f-ck all that, i’m tryna get these racks bigger
like your sons, they my sons b-tch i’m jax teller

[beat switch]

[verse 2]
yeah, look
young, young, [?] who could handle us
who could manage us
too grown who could land with us
working on my stamina
been standin’ up, no comedian
i got this sh-t on lock, they don’t really wanna see the pen
f-ck em i could go war, but i choose peaceful
the more that i find myself, the more that i loose people
more than a few people pushed the part too much
i guess [?]
i seen some of my closest homies loose themselves to little bags
find themselves after in some deep sh-t
push us right around new whips, every week sh-t
and i’m out here wondering when the f-ck i’m gonna get me sh-t
nowadays when they talk, i don’t believe sh-t
cause people lying, tell the truth with the same face
help you out and stab your back in the same day
so i stay away most the time man, i’ve been grinding
yeah you was my friend
[?]
been years of wondering where the time went
been years of wondering where my mind went
probably the same place other people my kind went
i’m not human its over, a dumb phase
i been putting on for the city since a young age
f-ck a penny for your thoughts that dumb change
[?]

- lou the human

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