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letra de revelations - micheal christopher

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[intro]
wasting time
faded off the brown

got to flex on em
got to flex on em

i’m next on em
put the ex on em
cross em out
what you talking about

this world is f-cked
(this world is f-cked)

patience
(got to have patience)

no one to hold us up
yeah
this is world f-cked

it is
enemies rushing up to take what you got
what we got

(this world is f-cked)

enemies rushing up to take what you got
what we got

this world is f-cked
what we got
what we got

if the world f-cked then f-ck the world back
if the world f-cked then f-ck the world back

(dope dope)

if the world f-cked then f-ck the world back
if the world f-cked then f-ck the world back

this world is f-cked
this world is f-cked n-gga
this world is f-cked

[verse 1]
i’m a shoot thru your sombrero, right thru your halo
like i’m the covenant or master chief now p-ss the weed
i’m glad to be the only n-gga after me
i’m throw away ya trump hat
’cause i’ve done badly
ya landslide is in my avalanche i told my rich homie
p-ss the weed like its a sunday salad
i don’t give f-ck if you can adlib
if we talking p-ss tense
my mental is mad rich with dumb sh-t
that will make a smart kid relapse
i’m starving for your feedback on how i just rapped
but won’t sell crack or run laps for uncle sam
i’m a k!lla cam in a new benz with a old advance
the money is all that i see that i never use
your logic is trash never treasure
of course i measured the worth of ya mumbles
near the cliff’s edge getting head
i hope i hope only god can judge
i don’t give no f-cks
i give no trust
i don’t share no love
i don’t pay for trust
(i don’t pay for s-x
man i don’t pay for much)

[chorus]
this world is f-cked
this world is f-cked
p-ssy ain’t everything
think outside the box
hit that clock and get yo time up

[verse 2]
the world may be f-cked but that don’t mean we giving up
f-ck the world up like it’s taking ya bucks
like you got none to trust none other than us
reality clash we about to bust
f-ck ya trust fund yo never placed ya trust in fun
which is the reason you think you suck
everything we give nothing isn’t enough
f-ck johnny law i be running from the cops
everything you think i am is everything i’m not
evading the sheep never stay caught in the flock
records for days album never gonna drop
but that’s not the point it’s a scattered plot
death come whether you want it or not
we got you all in a knot
yeah

[bridge]
aye ya ya
aye ya ya
(f-ck the world n-gga)
(f-ck the world n-gga)
smooth
(f-ck the world n-gga)
it’s me against the world

[verse 3]
i’m solo but i’m strapped with that god flow
that nas flow n-gga turning beats to pic-sso’s
you know my stillo they trying to find me like nemo
you think your streets cold come visit toledo
we in the bando serving j’s thru peephole’s
it was all good a week ago till ya car get raped
now you in beast mode trying to get you a piece so
people looking like steaks and you trying to eat so
you ski masked and hoodie like that’s the dress code
it’s hard not to contemplate murder when ya ends low
trying to do the right thing like spike lee
been praying every night that the sh-t they don’t see
trying to keep the faith but ya stomach is rumbling
taking showers n shelters man the sh-t is humbling
i checked the book and seen my homie got popped
do anybody care what happen on the block
last week my cousin just got shot
in broad day they didn’t even call the cops
i guess this world is f-cked
f-ck the world give me my b-tches and my riches

[outro]
this world is f-cked
this world is f-cked n-gga
this world is f-cked
this world is f-cked n-gga

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