letra de scarred lungs vol. 1 & 2 - mike
[vol. 1]
[verse]
the feeling when you got robbed
somebody playing with my mind, i hope it’s not god
somebody laying in demise, i hope it’s not ours
how i’m staying in the grind and got my pops sour
gotta state it every time you try to pop off
it’s not a hot hour, bruh, i got it locked off
staring at the clocktower, wonder what my moms on
i got power and i got a harsh tongue
all of me is not coward, if you tryna start some
that’s how my heart thump
on stage, i’m praying that these bars come
for a large buck, wasn’t chasing stardom
starstruck, i disregard love
that’s when my guard sucked
dark year followed by a hard month
what a far lunge, scarred lungs
[vol. 2]
[verse]
sitting with my head in my hands, hold it in
missing, i can spread it to gang, ghost as sh-t
tripping, why my eyes always damp, roll a spliff
you sh-tting me, we right to bank
in the kitchen, i be writing my thanks
then to abyss, tell me that this life isn’t d-mned
i resist, feeling like i died but the sand
ain’t hit the pit, probably you should ride with your mans
i hit the crib, it’s time you start revising your plan
you like a jit, i know it that my mind in a web
do i exist, how i get behind every step?
then i slip, smother up my line with regrets
’bout to quit, my mother tongue hide in the stress
i couldn’t spit, another lung fried in the sess
lost your kid
[outro]
the rest of the world
break apart in slow motion
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