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letra de no hook 2 (meditate) - miike genne

(verse 1) miike genne
i’ve always wanted to shine like a golden chalice in the middle of the louvre
but i can’t seem to find my balance i’m always on the move
don’t know where my confidence is located the heart gives feeling for the thoughts i’m emanc-p-ting dreams of dating women
who see me for my full potential why treat me like i’m satin
i’m simply saying
when you run a lap you’ve got to come back to the start
when you run out of energy you’ve got to find another way to spark
i’ve tried to dig deep find something buried within my heart
every time i close my eyes i see darkness a sweet kiss from a woman i don’t miss
i want to find peace of mind what’s my definition of bliss
make the list of best artists i belong in the top five i’m starter
you simply barter for a bargain
you bought that sh-t at target
the hardest way to increase commas is when you have nothing
i’m starting from the bottom all i’ve got is nothing
why you running when you bring my name up
brothers k!lling each other should have called cain huh
can’t stand the mind state of some individuals so i keep to myself
they looking at me like i’m criminal how pitiful when you’re trapped in your own thoughts in a brick wall under a floor that was just mopped
i mean i got holes in my socks but money in my pockets so the visual is kind of skewed
mood changes everything i think of something to pursue
so i’m back at the beginning mobbing like i’m some intellectual g*nius
outsmarting every body and their opinions
but trapped between four walls don’t even know the vision
sometimes i want to blow up like nuke fission
don’t matter if i’m matter i just want to climb the latter
seek cheddar, warmer weather, family together
loving better but love spelled backwards is evol
they ain’t want you for the first but come back for the sequal
i see your ways deep vision like an eagle
my eye sense counterfeit when your fit ain’t fresher than them jits in seventh grade
i’m the beginning, middle, and ending scene
you just a pit with no bull flipped over reciprocals
break me down to a fraction
put me back together like i’m adding
multiplying commas subtracting the traction
all you left with is subpar work from most of these rappers who get the glow
this math ain’t adding up i know
are you a friend or a foe
it’s hard to tell cause all will smile in your face and say all is well
trynna keep my mind straight you know i’m flying parallel
trynna hit the island coast you know a parasail
a pair of legs and a booty don’t attract me no more
i need some heavy conversation i know there’s women out there
i’ve been praying for i’m talking girls that everyone hating for
but you got that batter you the one she caking for
i got that four door camry dreams of flipping to a bentley
or something in between luxury living and quiet under scene
strengthen my knowledge have a higher self esteem
nice jacuzzi and sauna to blow off all my steem
i stem from the elements of lyricism and rakim
they want to take my cap but just grazing the brim
it’s like you saying you can dunk but barely touching the rim
you talk a big game but never get in
i’m a bit insane but as long as i’m on side of the window pane
containg mcs like kdot and jcole i’ll be just fane
i mean fine my southern accent got vowels all out of line
i’m a bit insane but as long as i’m on side of the window pane
containg mcs like kdot and jcole i’ll be just fane
i meane fine my southern accent got vowels all of of line
i think i’m running out of time

- miike genne

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