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letra de pedal to the medal - marko stat$

[verse 1: marko stat$]
just pedal to the medal for any person who bonafide
cyclist cycling through the cycle recycled traditions of being crooked
had the chance and i took it, look it
i can travel through any gravel and handle it, any fear i dismantle it faster than i think, faster than i can blink
transportation motivation for manifesting the ink
when i regurgitate it
urgent it’s like i’m rhyming in cursive the way i paint it, ain’t it?
like pic-sso or any fossils to fuel up medullas and we maneuver like troopers you either bang or you hooping
i got nothing lose
gave me a single parent so now i grew up confused
for my n-gg-s who perished i know you sending me clues
one day i’ll fly out to paris and i’ll be sending you views
i tell you my proposition to speak on proper vision to sum up my composition i pedal to be consistent
we create entertainment we starting a coalition
can’t we just all flourish? people are malnourished
some people sprinting for many miles to nourish their higher self some brothers go t-mobile, some people can’t be sober and steady we grow older
i miss my fam, rest in peace to my auntie, grandma, my momma and my gramps
i don’t need me a gold medal to say i’m a champ
angels watching my every move they got you in check
i know they popping wheelies and popping that molly silly, i hope this be therapeutic for every person who litty
city, full of bikers and people having all-nighters, she give me top like no visor, i’m shooting at her no geyser
implying that i’m blasting by the m-sses for growth, they put asterisk by raps cause i ain’t feening for dope
but i still can deliver you quotes, accept gold for a feature shorty on the upper end of a slope
having, temper tantrums bout segregation on campuses, tell me what do you fathom to whip a phantom or vanish?
or would you be t-tan or sink on the t-tanic? i’m taking all of your medals and building like a mechanic
at 16 i finally learned to ride on my bike cause my ___ wasn’t the type to be close and here in my life
i had to learn by falling down on the curve, my pride is being disturbed but i was eager to learn
the police pulled me over for riding on sidewalks
they put me in handcuffs for riding on sidewalks
i’m knowing when karma’s gets him he’ll suffer right by a system that gave him the same authority
he never thinking morally
he don’t care that i’m born to be royalty cause my flesh is way oily
i should arrest him for toying with this anointed clergy
f-cker isn’t even worthy
f-ck em he’s sucker, he’s nothing
he think he’s something, he’s nothing
he’ll never function the same when he feel this pain in his brain
i will never see em again
i will never! i will never!
i will never give up
pedal to the medal!

- marko stat

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