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letra de caves - pedro frausto

part 1 – “lord forgive me”

[verse 1:]
living my own dreams my sockets filled with empty pockets
it’s not what i’m intending unlike some they die for profits
keep on telling me that my sh-t is so imaginary
dust it off cause you a piece of sh-t you unsanitary
started from nothing i stood up came with something
when you see me in person you give props quit yo bluffin
f-ck your feelings i don’t give a f-ck watch my cussin
she likes me on top coming next ask yo cousin
begging me to stop
or they begging me to drop
fire what i talk on a roll without the crop
you ain’t f-cking with me cause you f-ggots so censoring
say it with my chest bars and bars like penitentiaries
they see me with my team and they notice all our schemin
speaking as if we were close as sh-t is what they’re thinking
only wanna use me for my talent they call it linking
benjamins and lincolns but don’t care to share agreements
ugh in a world so hateful
talking to the lord got me blessed that i’m grateful
half of you b-tches stressin flexing its debatable
hating on the music with your sk!lls you ain’t capable
of making a single verse
but you curse my name that’s worse
when i come around you take it back and sh-t reverse
see your girl tweeting about the next d-ck appointment
putting in my 2 weeks guess i’m filing for unemployment

-outro-

part 2 – “caves”

[verse 1:]
7 in the morning woke up its a blur
looking back to the songs i’ve made have you heard?
would you believe that i get no good feedback
locals ain’t f-cking with my sh-t that’s for sure
down to talk some dirt, but not down to cop a shirt
i went from heart of hurt
to yo b-tch who’s down to flirt
always keep in mind that my foes are left behind
want a cut of mine better get your -ss in line
in fact can i mention you f-gs want attention
wishing you was west with a k both directions
excuse my discretion believe you second guessin
this is just expressions my way of confession
despite all the gimmicks
yet in person you’re timid
yeah my life you weren’t in it
you want a cut of my digits
i ain’t wrong just admit it;
you see i have no more limits
you see i’m trying to win it
not trying to feed off last minute
back to the sh-t that i was saying in the beginning
sleeping on me, but i dream that i’m winning
got the world in my hand and you know it stays spinning
paint the pic-a-ture
sunday morning woke it’s still a blur
don’t ask me for the scrip-a-ture
or digits when this sh-t occurs
another day p-ssin still buried in my mindset
see me as a threat when you expect which rhymes are next

[chorus:]
if y’all can’t keep up with this conscious
fear of my moves as you watch this
run and i hit on these tracks keep it constant
3-6-5-2-4-7 days
money bout to come so we take it all ways
looking at my page they be writing me like hey ay (x2)

[verse 2:]
see me as a threat when you expect when rhymes are next
calling for features or a hook b-tch i got the net
see me on the come up ask your b-tch she’s the score i set
you claim that i’m woke yah dawg you stay sleepin
fiendin disbelievin underachievin they screamin
saying i went ghost nah it’s just me and my inner demons
talking down my scheming i would never live my dreams n
saying i’m not the best sh-t b-tch i got keys and
you claim i’m a villain cause i keep it low key
psycho but i’m silent do you really know p?
spitting on this verse you know me i’m about
to rain on all y’all cause y’all dryer than a drought
sunday morning was a f-cking hit sh-t, no doubt
coming out at night cause we creeping for the count
i don’t speak to much cause you take it up the south
talking -ss to mouth i call it taking both routes
asking for a contact you never was seeing me
put my name out there now you talk like you sh-t with p
ups and the downs you weren’t riding with the waves
feeding back my homies you don’t appreciate what i gave
maybe i should stop 6 feet in the graves
put me in my place in this mad mans caves

- pedro frausto

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