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letra de the grinder - lumpydrake

[verse 1]
we’re reaching the end
and i’m getting sick of it
always writing, grinding, fighting myself for the gain of it
the gain that’s just a step on a staircase that’s infinite
i’m never on the top so this end’s another a beggining
sh-t
0-4-5-6
you’re really not looking for my old time kicks
this talking is acting, look at all my tricks
you ain’t got a clue despite of a hundred hints woo
i like it in the field, tho it’s heavy i can tell
fire burns me everyday, telling me to go to h-ll
if it tries me it tries me, i’d stand up if i fell
but i’m not gonna fall, gotta lock me in a cell
f-ck
what is this smell?
seems like a weakling is ringing their bell
“my name is peter i want you to love me, a minute that you don’t love me i’m unwell”

[chorus]
the mountin is calling, i don’t wanna go
the climbing is crawling, a burden, a snow
i know it is fate that i end up alone if i reach for the top but yo f-ck it, let’s go
the mindset i’m drawing is perfeclty bold
stay when the others can no longer hold
the level of dopamine is extremely low
goodbye to the comfort, staying a pro
[verse 2]
ay
let’s make it clear i don’t owe the world nothing, not to prove myself
you better remember it, ‘cause i only say it once, my feelings are things i don’t hide that well
ay
somethin in my veins tellin’ me to pund that back (it’s a list of failed attempts)
if i listen to the voice, i might end up drop dead, on the other hand, i might be the strongest motherf-cka’ woo (chaos)
(p-ssssh)
do a push-up
go for a run do a pull-up, ‘til i throw up, my body is a pull-back, don’t care if i get sick, i give everything i have for a go-up
i’m a cliffhanger of a story that you tell to your children, h-ll of an ending, cuz (woo)
started as an amateur f-ck, but the train ark ends as i stand up on the racing rows
seven h-ll!
what i’m coming at you with
it’s a changing field, i am doing what you can’t
better go inside, ‘cause it’s startin’ to get messy and i don’t want you to cry ‘cause you got dirt on your hands
a barried man
who won’t do the must
you’re tired i know, but you gotta have a better excuse because right now i don’t give a f-ck
i’m not gonna give one, the grinding is tough, but
play it again, play it now louder
no second thoughts, leave that for a doubter
everyone stops who has lost inner power
but i ain’t, you know why? because i am the (woo) (grind!)
you need a year for the heal, just a shower
for me, i am good after sleeping an hour
back to the mine, because “what’s being tired?”
tired? b-tch, i am the grinder
[chorus]
mountains are calling, i listen, i go
the climbing is crawling, a burden, a snow
i know it is fate that i end up alone if i reach for the sky but yo f-ck it, let’s go
the mindset i’m drawing is perfeclty bold
stay when the others can no longer hold
the level of dopamine is extremely low
goodbye to the comfort, staying a pro
i’m the grinder

- lumpydrake

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