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letra de so low - oneseven

[verse 1: atm flex]
they say anything’s better than wintertime
is it cold that i really like winning time
so what if i gotta miss dinnertime
break away so i don’t miss sinning time
such a workload is astonishing
but i gotta stay with it ’cause i gotta do it for the scholarship
like the t-tanic, my life is in a high panic
to please the ones around me even though i should just
plan to be pleasing me
gotta start thinking more about me
but who really is me
do i really know me?
is me who i really want to be?
i take a look in the mirror and i see another man stare right back at me

[hook: atm flex & kuromang]
the lights change in the night sky
from blue dyes to goodbyes
but i won’t go till i know
how to deal with riding so low (i’m riding so low)

[verse 2: atm flex]
i’m tryna piece together the future but this jigsaw just won’t fit
might be on the run, might be taking off, just like a nonstop jet
just let me go, i gotta go, i don’t care where i go next
cause i’m taking l’s for days, might as well just call me the brooklyn nets
i’m lying here in bed staring at the ceiling – it’s so endearing
humming to myself with my playlist in my ear and
i’m fearing what tomorrow will bring – i’m peering at the sunrise
’cause all the sugar in the world couldn’t even hide this bitter disguise

[hook: atm flex & kuromang]
but the lights change in the night sky
from blue dyes to goodbyes
but i won’t go till i know
how to deal with riding so low
and the lights change in the bright sky
from blue dyes to goodbyes
from so high to so low
i gotta deal with riding so low, riding so low

[verse 3: kuromang]
yeah
they say i’m so d-mn heaven-sent
that my sk!ll is so d-mn evident
that i have potential, man it’s in the mental
become more insane than eminem
one tape – all i need to be relevant
maybe i’m so sick i’m ill-relevant
as i said before, it’s in the mental
and my mind is just compet-tive
rap straight just like that cellophane
the devil’s lurking, he be selling fame
should of bought a bottle before i copped the quattro
maybe i wouldn’t be so down the drain
they say i’m so d-mn righteous
got quite a brain to write this
i’ve been in the dark, day and night p-ssed
can’t rhyme, this ain’t a slight glitch
(yeah, yeah)
so my flow, i might switch
to win, i gotta take a slight risk
when i shoot my shot, still might miss
yeah
i use rhetorical devices to keep hiding all my vices
beneath all this poetry – keep hiding every crisis
i wish everything i touch would turn to gold like i’m king midas
then everyone around me would freeze like they looked at medusa’s iris
yeah, i might go insane
take a bullet straight through the brain
go to tokyo, on a bullet train
put a bullet in, like a needle in the bulletin
i think i’m going crazy – gotta stop this pain from spreading
so let me ride alone, before i lose it all
everything goes numb
pour that codeine up with adderall
and that’s all

[hook: atm flex & kuromang]
and the lights change in the night sky
from blue dyes to goodbyes
but i won’t go till i know
how to deal with riding so low (i’m riding so low)
i’m so low (riding so low)
i’m so low
riding so low

[verse 4: atm flex]
yeah, yeah
he’s thinking – a lot on his mind
he’s taking one step at a time
he’s wishing that time could rewind
he’s crying, i’m crying
i can’t get you out of my head
i can’t get you out of my mind
must i express myself through a rhyme
i just pray to god that i don’t miss dinnertime, don’t miss dinnertime
(yup)

- oneseven

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