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letra de hit the ground running (bonus) - nick shea

came a long way from smoking weed in the sewer
people claim they know me but they never really knew me
i’m just tryna do what i do, scooby
but i’m stuck to this depression and that’s why they call it gloomy
my umi says pull the lamp string, it’s a grand thing
my recital over sampling
i’ma write until my appendage is cramping
yet to been to france, but when i go they gon’ crown me the land’s king
i’m in san fran on the trolley bumping danzig
everywhere i go, you could probably find me scrambling
eggs in a diner, blessed be the rhymer
you could try to write a story or just let the story find ya
talking to this pretty young thing named kyla
if she ever break my heart, i’ll sing a song that you could cry to
when you buy one, buy the second full price
cuz it’s worth it, i’ll be back for more tomorrow night
in my core there’s a light, got no sword in the fight
cuz revenge is sweet, but not important as my life
what’s my type? … writer
cl!ck, cl!ck, cl!ck and my style gets tighter
it’s like this, like that

they sending scud missiles to the shuttle bus
so i’m tearing up the sidewalk, in crust we trust
got an abundance of love, and a surplus of l-st
and i’m feeling so rich, on the brink, on the cusp
on the pulse, i’m ready to pounce, you just on the couch
i’m out and about bouncing, draxxin them sklounst
i account for the holes in my pocket when counting money
got no holes in my story, just clouds when it’s sunny
hit the ground running, the hurdles are getting closer
inertia is a curse, i’m searching for inner closure
my band consists of me, seal, bernie purdie, and oprah
you ain’t really ‘bout it, the wordle today is “poser”
over and over my polarizing thoughts orbit
tryna keep a balance but i’m short a couple cornflakes
normal does as normal do, crazy doesn’t wait
used to ask girls if they wanna date on their formspring
now i’m more direct and earnest
when the floodgates burst, just protect my journals
we be popping in this b-tch like kernels
make another hit? i was born to

it’s like this, like that

- nick shea

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