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letra de how did this happen? - mugen styles

[verse 1]
sitting and asking how did this happen?/
here i am rapping, reaching, grabbing for attention/
each track i make like a new invention, what can i do with it/
rap is my language, you never heard a flow this fluent/
moving on up, trynna get some bills like the mighty ducks/
stirring up a ruckus like uncle ruckus i’m reckless/
i’m a recluse/
k!lling the rap game by myself let the noose hang/
no ruse’s or puzzles, i buckle down, and keep my drive/
life’s a struggle/ a world so cold/
gotta huddle together to stay alive/
most people would groan and gripe/
but me, i know you gotta wait until the moment is ripe/
then own it, peel the shit, and take a nice big bite/

[hook]
take a bite of my life/ why don’t cha/
you could hop in my ride/ why don’t cha/
make you feel so alive/ got you laughing/
three years later asking how did this happen?/

[verse 2]
anytime i fail i make sure to stay fresh, others go stale/
why settle for less, mugen posting bail/
thinking outside the bars, no formula/
number one, like the cars, overwhelm your senses/
mouth like an instrument/
i’m more like an orchestra/
euphoria storing up/
let it blow out the top like an orca does/
absorb knowledge, mind like a porous sponge/
so hot, so fly, god of the sun and sky like horus was/
reach for the stars, head in the clouds like a brontosaurus bruh/
i know what’s important, no sorting out priorities/
hoarding the majority of authority over my mortal needs/
morals would lead me to believe i can’t achieve success/
been blessed but that notion causes stress to infest/
an honest jest, admitting i may not be the best, not yet/
but my heart has decided that it will settle for no less/
still left asking/

[verse 3]
i don’t know why or how i’m here/
trying to make a career appear out of thin air/
grin and bear it/ act like i’m not caring about going nowhere/
and yet i’m still trying so got d-mn hard/
track blaring smack you square in the chest/
b-ss blastin’ from the backseat of the car/
i’m a wreck/ well-dressed so i can hide the scars/
start rolling, my blues go up in smoke/
want my blunts big as cuban cigars/
helps me hold onto hope/
finding light like fireflies, keep it in a jar/
i try and try but it’s so hard to continue growing/
only choice left on the menu is to keep going/

[hook]
take a bite of my life/ why don’t cha/
you could hop in my ride/ why don’t cha/
make you feel so alive/ got you laughing/
three years later asking how did this happen?/

- mugen styles

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