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letra de heart of a lion - methotrexate

[verse 1]

my minds trapped in a time lapse, where im at
split between 2 dimensions where i cannot define fact
wine and a dime sack, thats what im missing like how…
sights what the blind lack, ive cyphered with wildcat
this wild rap from a black kat whos abstract
only markers, stickers, cans are the tools in his backpack
at school he would backtrack, into the pages of his poetry
then after that go kick a rhyme while chillin with his coterie
a villans what he’s supposed to be, he will admit it openly
especially when he’s at a church service burning a rosary
have no faith, fear no fire, with the heart of a lion and the eyes of a tiger
never a biter tho he had the venom of a viper
he would keep his speech in code so that the people could decipher
and listen to the message of hip hop and all expression
a voice is a deadly weapon, i am methotrexate not excedrin

my minds trapped in a time lapse where im at
split between 2 dimensions where i cannot define fact
have no faith, fear no fire, heart of a lion, eyes of tiger
all grow old only some grow wiser
but ive grown tired, undesired but inspired x3

[verse 2]

they say the “cities on smash” ive captured it with a lockbox
im on a block locked with hot shots and c-ck blocks
i am the bullet that stopped pac, defacing legacies
or a terrorist stopwatch, nuclear weaponry
i attack effectively hatred just gets the best of me
complementing complexities, condescending collectively
this labyrinth that im trapped in is calibrating my energy
reverberating frequencies dispersing inner melodies
to h-ll with me!
and yes…ive only seen heaven once, its horrible
the angels give me thoughts of l-st, and housings not affordable
dont take this as an allegorical verse
im just a simple kat who wants more with the earth than its curse
more than its worth, i was born morbid at birth
the flames were dormant at first, but now i torment the church
im at the point of understanding where you dig in the dirt
but the deeper you go into deception, the more your alert…

[verse 3]

they say the sh-t that i spit is leavin a bad taste
if heathens could have grace, then we wouldn’t hate
then h-ll wouldn’t have gates, or neither would heaven
they say “no one will make it here”, well im the exception
i have the heart of a lion, my words caress like a weapon
and i will bleed this poetry in the place you were blessed in
im stressed to perfection, and tho you think your gettin my lesson
you might find out what its like to have the best of rejection
this is not exemption from redemption, this is my war cry
welcome to my reality im only a tour guide
and its a world thats unjust so only the poor die
there is no sympathy, no no “poor guy”
only a lore’s lie, deceived by your own flesh
my h-ll comes from inside, retrieving my own death

- methotrexate

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