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letra de simba - mike holmes (rapper)

[verse 1]
as a kid i never saw the ceiling, but the floor was lava
rappin’ till i turn to ash until my flow was lava
should i swallow up my p-ssion for the o’s and commas?
should i wallow in the past i feel like most my time was…
wasted, on some party every day shit
years i don’t remember took some shots i’m drawing blanks with
smoke would fill the room until my mind is going vacant
copping with my mood and jot these rhymes and feel my pages but
my ink is faded, trust will leave you naked
lust is never (saded?), glut and this relations turned toxic
i watch the clock tick as i’m boxed in
with myself, and these concoctions do not help, its my hell
and i’m too cold to share it
don’t wanna talk specific so id always show generic, just to get up off the couch out for the street a couple hours
just so we could tell my momma i would find health

[verse 2]
like how you never called them back when they cared about you
like how your momma ’bout to snap because she’s scared without you
you’re important that’s a fact, you got a air about you
and there’s some moments that you laughed but don’t you ever doubt you
you took the monsters out your closet and you made it sound proof
been employed for 8 years and you held it down too
see you p-ssion and your effort when your bank account grew
ain’t a lot, but its yours, so it made you proud too
but a paper in your greatness see what you amount too
your courageous and amazing hard to see the crown through
all the doubt, and the pain, and the pride and the shame young king
remember that you smile in today young king
the only thing that’s final is a grave young king
and every single mile ain’t a race young king
won’t see me for a while imma say one thing
that livin’ and survivin’ aren’t the same one thing

- mike holmes rapper

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