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letra de elements - loui grandson

i been prayin for some love
why do we have to act so lost
is it too much to ask, worse comes the worst right
please the mass to come alive don’t you know by

ima bless the world with some plastic truth
here before my time
holy grail flying circus, aging like fine wine
straight forward even if i’m out of order
backed up in a corner mic drops when i hit the coffin
work hard till i hit it off
yeah, this the moneyball
i’d push a bili for what i stand for
money is power, money is god
making you favors, taking your pride
i need music and you need your likes
but, takes people to make a kingdom
brеad and games we more than that
undеrstatement, free entertainement
if only if i could what is then
grew accustomed to all these questions
reality hits different
mind is poison love solution
i only need a handful
simple elements you don’t need no tables
flash the lights, shine on my mistakes
knocked on many doors im a slow runner
hear the god in me, he paints a big picture
he often miss the lines, hang it up when i wanna reach my mind
act tought when my sh-t ignites
but i run this show, i decide when i reach my flow
i decide when i lead my boat
i been prayin for some love this mornin’
why do we have to act so lost, i’m focused
is it too much to ask, worse comes the worst right
please the mass to come alive don’t you know by now
i been prayin for love this mornin
why do we have to act so lost, i’m focused
is it too much to ask, worse comes the worse right
please the mass to come alive
don’t you know it’s all lies

i got to the surface man i tell you what a circus
search the bottom for air bubbles, i see your man need some gogles
mof-ckas can’t see, need some coffee
learn to read, still asleep
they search they dreams can’t stand the real concrete

i ask the questions never had an answer
gotta scribble em on a piece of paper
i don’t have hoes, i rap and i’m ugly but you will misjudge me
cut the bullsh-t, be real or act ghostly
open sesame, my courtroom, don’t jest with me
do sing along to my own song, building babylon you babble on
we not from the same church, i might read, my bible wrong but still
to each his own the streets taught us to hustle on, gone baby gone
right or wrong, we still on, the path is long
mind different, stronger, titanium
to own my empire just look through the wires, through the wires
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
elements i don’t lament, i’m the man
i don’t do lame attempts, skip the den
i’m here to own my name i’m done
out the cage keep your lane i speed away
i’m formula, you honda
before it stops, push harder
don’t miss your start, rush hour

- loui grandson

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