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letra de piece of mind - marcus samir

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[verse 1]
young man
grown up without a plan
didn’t know what he wanted
except he don’t wanna be like his dad
cos he sees his struggle
working day and night
serving the system
but he’s too tired to put a fight
his spirit’s been crushed over the years
sweating too much in the sun
he has no more tears
every day the son tries to learn from his father
tryna go farther
but that’s a stretch of the imagination
he wants to survive, he ain’t no martyr

[hook]
travelling upstream, i flow too smooth
this may leave a sour taste in your mouth
but i ain’t aiming for your sweet tooth
feeling like some caged birds
our wings clipped
we can sing as long as we singing the same sh-t

[verse 2]
we ain’t nothing if ain’t famous
unless we dribbling a ball or spitting a song
we still nameless
half the n-ggas g*niuses
but they decisions make ‘em birdbrains
the other half get locked in a bird cage
off of some petty sh-t
while them white-collar brawlers get away with crimes so heinous
no one says sh-t, they walk shameless
that sh-t shameful
i’m just saying what’s on my mind
i ain’t hateful
matter of fact
f-ck that black on black
that’s just a stereotype
what about that white on white
or the white on others
why that don’t get no serial hype?
it’s sad to think that once a n-gga born
he already got life
why can’t they live and let live
i got a story to tell
i got a message to give
i got a flat tire
i got shot in the ribs

[hook]
travelling upstream, i flow too smooth
this may leave a sour taste in your mouth
but i ain’t aiming for your sweet tooth
feeling like some caged birds
our wings clipped
we can sing as long as our songs got the same words

[verse 3]
my thoughts clouded
mind shrouded, in darkness
i’m more than just marcus
i’m more than just a boy
this is more than just noise
more than just a pen
my pistol is poised
let off on this beat like a berretta
each word like a bullet
400, don’t regret ‘em
times are changing
the same sh-t’s happening
ain’t nothing stranger
sadness turns to angers
i got cuffs on my wrists
i got blood on my hands
i got tired of this sh-t

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