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letra de for the boy in the back row - martyn

for the boy in the back row
that was waiting for his moment on the stage at a rap show
i tried to get backstage, follow somebody i know
they never let me inside tho
got bounced by security, big biceps in the black tux, black bow, that’s cold
they told me flat no
all my life mehn i never felt that low!
but it’s all good
xo to the people that was there, tic tac toe
for the boy in the back row
they gon feel you from nigeria to glasgow, maestro
jam got the streets on standstill
you fly but i’m flier like a hand-bill
my peers switched up just to land deals
i’ll blow up when i land mine, 25 mil, yeah
i’m tryna get my thing going
stadiums super packed that’s indomie
i’m tryna beat hov in the rap game like i’m g*nius on the piano
if you get it, we in symphony, yeah
they been talking nonsense
i got my clique getting paid like adsense
to see my people getting by in my absence
we just tryna get away from all the madness
homie serving in the north, i’m just praying that he cope
heard my new flows, text while he playing all the dope
like, you still got it, make it more than three minutes
free spirit, had it saved on the zero infinix
if they ain’t talking bidness michael, dismiss it
took time off, came back i’m still litty like uh!
i’m not lucky i’m blessed
don’t be getting no funny ideas
for the boy in the back row
he can feel the chills running down his back bone
‘specially when the beat flip and he rap slow
with the people screaming back at a packed show
i’m not new to the game, i been used to the game
crashed on the cold floor from two twenty eight
when the asthma wouldn’t gimme room to breathe
knew i had to make a k!lling if i choose to live

for the boy in the back row
for the boy in the back row

the type to tell the heartbreak truth, for instance
hey kids, santa claus isn’t real, yeah!!
did i just ruin christmas or, did i
just… set the lil kids free?

everybody say they blowing up but it’s really just talk to me
you sitting on a powder keg, but that’s really just talc to me
if you got a problem you should talk to me
sign at the bottom like yours truly
forward to me, check again to make sure it got to me
you say your money out of this world, true enough, y’all little green men
if you tryna talk money to me make sure you speaking hulk to me
i could go all night but i gotta do my encore
so i gotta cut some parts like sharia law
you can call me martyn brody how i drop jaws
can’t watch me ball but you steady on livescores
my god! i’m the bomb, not a dud
told m; if they gimme an award, you gotta spoil the boy with a whip
spare the rod, spoil the kid
it’s what it is, i’m such a g*nius

i don’t need you here just for the ride alone
i need ride or die, i need ride or die
treated like a flight risk, tried to cut off my wings
but still i’ma fly, yeah still i’m on fire

- martyn

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