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letra de well traveled - r.e.a.l tha poet

(verse 1: r.e.a.l tha poet)

i drown my mind to dip my head inside the well
where were moving, nothing proven time will spell
and you can go seek and find but its hard to tell
i wonder what life entails behind the veil?
when you by yourself, nothing truer
hope your image never start to melt, i smell manure
i maneuver, no spots on my soul
when i die they gonna follow my path like a road
freeze ’em i spit it so cold, put you up under my spell
proficient with fluids, it’s really nothing to do it
that brewed up potion it opens you well
quicker with liquor, that whiskey warms your decembers
i’m really hoping that no one can tell
smoke ’til them embers is cinder but i be light on my liver
cause i remember them shivers so well
gallon, a fifth and a pint, i’m just trying to make it through nights

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homie i done been there, done that
little buddy you ain’t talking nothing that i never seen
homie i done been there, done that
hard for you to stay awake when you chasing after dreams
homie i done been there, done that
when it comes down to the cream it ain’t always what it seems
homie i done been there, done that
now i’m about to go run rap

(verse 2: r.e.a.l tha poet)

i’m feeling overlooked, maybe i’m not grinding
sike i’m heating up, striking while it’s hot like an iron
know you only getting sharper slap boxing with the giant
i’m midas plus t-tan, the highest, ya highness can’t mime ’em
put skis on the beat then i slalom
they tell me to get ’em, i got ’em
past tense, in the present remaining a problem
let ’em kamikaze self then embalm ’em
or i could lyrically snip men for the stipend
the pens an epi, one shot and i bring the life in
once was wishing and hoping i could entice spins
then they dropped my sh-t twice to get the night lit
wish i didn’t have to hype it
sh-t, but i don’t know how to fight it
it’s so hard to be humble, i can’t eat just being pious
so tell me where the pie is, i ain’t looking for no slice b-tch

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(verse 3: r.e.a.l tha poet)

before the world ends baby i promise all of it
always sip the tall gl-ss, no scared to swallow
the possibility, i know the likely hood of us living lavish
well it’s below the average
i’ll keep grinding through nights, well persevere in spite of
i just pray once we make it up to that echelon
i keep this hunger never forgetting what got me on
that type of status make ’em lose touch
mere mortals, there’s no gods that walk among us
in the same vein, i just gotta get this change
hit the stage break the shackles and the chains
all these crab -ss brothers need to stay off in they barrel
kept the animal in-case no i’m bout to go feral
a quick vision like gif’s and then the picture painted
taking what is antiquated, sp-wning new it’s called creation
the circle of life lies flat upon its back
doing laps all by myself i’m just racing round the track

[hook]

- r e a l tha poet

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