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letra de down - posydn

[verse 1: posydn]
god of flow, posydn is on the throne
need silence up in the room
it’s science within a poem
concise with lines read signs in rhymes, rhymes are cold
confide in christ each time i write, i’m writing gold
and all my letters bold, but my message is discreet
having visions of philando when i’m riding through the streets
cause it really could be me, you’re uneasy on your seat
you’re reaching for your papers and next moment rip
rest in peace? how they pose to rest in peace?
how we pose to learn from fathers when the fathers are deceased
how you stack the decks against us but expecting we succeed
it’s like you’re showing us the door but you’ve buried all the keys huh, i just wanna talk let’s have a conversation
staring at a cop ready for a confrontation
i look into his eyes i only see despise
i only see the lies, now i’m praying for some patience
why you targeting my people, why me?
will i live to 26? homie probably i don’t know shit
homie can i preach? dropping tears on the pulpit
beat k!ller on the lose and i think we’ve found the culprit
boy i think i’ve lost it, this some barry bonds shit
this some please just hold me down but do not let me fall shit
i’m nauseous, i’m cautious, it’s obvious i’m here
my heart skip a beat when i think about my fears
paranoia, paramedics, it’s annoying that i get it
pray my legend is embedded on my tombstone
you know the sacrifice of sleep, missing cl-sses for a week
to decapacitate a beat, i ain’t leave no loophole

[hook]
can’t n-body hold me down

[verse 2: posydn]
now i’m floating in the sky, got the clouds up in my eye
men i’ve never felt this high, this is awesome shit
or could it be my mind, losing track of space and time
think i’m f-cking up this rhyme, men i’ve lost it
but im the god of flow and i’ll never lose my balance
in the presence of the throne but these rappers got some malice
you disrespect my name whiles you standing in my palace ?
bro you’re living in my shadow like the curry up in dallas
find your balance, use your talent, do some practice, know yourself, meditate like e’erday, and never ever ask for help
cause when you make it through the grind you’ll know it’s you and no one else
i’m tryna make it with my lines, i hope my rhymes will make me sell but

- posydn

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