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letra de split - punching bag

[verse 1: jahsy]
i’ma kick it at home with my mini
n-gga come out, quick actin’ so weird
man, the faces you kick it with iffy
and my wallet, it only got 50
i can feel the broke n-gga in my sinuous
how i’m wildin’? my account in the minus
i’m just tryna get lost in your eyes
bring that fye to my wood, turn it 4th of july
now i can’t even lie, bae, i’m fried
and i ain’t even smoke in like 5 days
this wood got a n-gga so sideways
you ain’t been yourself and i know
and you saying that sh-t doesn’t help
i’ma give her some bone, ain’t no pelvic
and she gave me some dome, it ain’t helping
i’ma sit back and stress ‘bout the guap
i’ma sit back and stress ‘bout a lot
n-gga honestly losin’ the plot
and she talkin’ bout tyin’ some knots
over thinkin’ at this point i’m comp
and my brain is just turnin’ to rot
and brain is like literally splittin’
i can no longer connect the dots

[verse 2: askari]
like, i don’t know what the f-ck to do
feel like my brain might split in two
grip on reality startin’ to slip
burnt out from a 10 hour shift
just tryna make it to my crib
without spinning out the whip
if i die in a car accident
how is the world gon’ hear these hits?
[chorus: askari]
can’t seem to focus right, since i seen the other side
switch blade into my eyes, tryna sharpen up my mind
little closer to dying every day you stay alive
little closer to dying every day you stay alive
can’t seem to focus right, since i seen the other side
switch blade into my eyes, tryna sharpen up my mind
little closer to dying every day you stay alive
little closer to dying every day you stay alive

[verse 3: askari]
huh
everything’s gonna be fine
b-tch, i rely on wishful thinkin’
6 months, no meds, i’m feindin’
i been fussy for no reason
drama queen, if you cross me it’s treason
have you looked in the face a demon?
feel like lupe fiasco, i’m beamin’
cry for help, i am mentally bleedin’
lost a bad one, i’m sick to my stomach
disconnect from my physical being
soul ejected, i’m out of my body
now i’m searching for sh-t to believe in
it’s too hard to believe what im seein’
seems i only believe what i’m dreamin’
feel like jesus, n-ggas plotting against me
devil on my shoulder really been schemin’
[chorus: askari]
can’t seem to focus right, since i seen the other side
switch blade into my eyes, tryna sharpen up my mind
little closer to dying every day you stay alive
little closer to dying every day you stay alive
can’t seem to focus right, since i seen the other side
switch blade into my eyes, tryna sharpen up my mind
little closer to dying every day you stay alive
little closer to dying every day you stay alive

[verse 4: jahsy]
he walk in the spot with a chop like a slayer
he eren this b-tch out, no yeager
you went out for fun and you died, that’s not fair
they dropped the lo’, told you you scared
he pulled up with chops and made himself clear, but d-mn…
at what cost?
take a shot at me and get my good side
and then put me on fader, my hoodie lacoste
see you later alligator, i’m wearin’ black like a raider
they stealin’ my sauce
what’s a king to a motherf-ckin’ god?
what’s a hoe to a motherf-ckin’ fraud?
you a ant to a motherf-ckin’ boulder
i’m finna step over, i feel like lebron
go!

- punching bag

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