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letra de i'm finally here - r.u.i.n.

(intro)

[verse 1: r.u.i.n.]
little against me, / no felony/
no blackmail/ get it no black male? / my mind off that rail/
i’m so canadian white everybody know/
i’m so canadian white my cousin is snow/
asher roth/ perish the thought/ cause i’m not/
even my nose can rap better with iller snot/
though i’m ant-thesis/ of gangster appearances/ i’m serious/ the illest lyricist/ in ontario areas/
8th grade teach mrs. potonik/ got it/
living in a mosaic, forget politic! /
black kid always played the race card/ the white kid face’s
beat hard/ the indian’s voice gave a joke to the r-t-rd/
but asian kids were good at math, we aren’t/
but all of us wanted to see the stars/
i’ve never been a hoodlum/ or a muslim/
but i knew some/ some smart, some dumb/ some good, some sc-m/ peace, it’s what we all want and need done son/
when we were little kids we acted like punks/
and we were trading yu-gi-oh spell cards/
but in our field yard/ we still found grenade sh-ll shards/
teaching us that life is a war zone/
and we get in strife we don’t like or condone/ my pain
is not my own/ but i’ve grown/ to write a poem/
from the soul as shown/ with knowledge i’ve always
known/ that my intro/ to suffering was
at home/ with my bros/ ghetto’s heaven/ i’ll step in/
that’s why i like eminem, pac and tech/
when i listen to them, they talk the real sh-t/
that i respect/ now i’m trying to inter-connect/
various thoughts in my intellect/
the ghetto of diversity/ my stiletto in university/
i gotta figure out something that works for me/

[verse 2: r.u.i.n.]
first, with the renaissance men project/
i felt like kate middleton, royally screwed/
then priestly demolition/ i envisioned/
magnificence then loyalty moved/
i ain’t holding on to bitterness/ i ain’t quitting sh-t/
going hard/ the past on my radar/ is a blinking blip/
the holy one know me/ as hip-hop’s obi-wan ken0bi/
use the force/ p-ss the torch/ i even go hard on a slow beat/
but time for sabbath, time to be relaxing/
heavy burden is off, time to lay back then/
to give you words/ and proverbs/ from my own mind/
to learn is human but to teach is divine/
first/ if you work/ your -ss off, you won’t take cr-p/
and you can be hustling without selling crack/
in fact/ the words of the track/ should make you feel/
hip-hop is like wendy’s you know when it’s real/
divinely inspired, pray/ three time a day/
like eating meals/ it’s nourishment in a way/
so then i knell/ ‘please lord, help me to live this’/
cause i just can’t live life without forgiveness.’/

(interlude)- rob bell’s sermon on forgiveness can be found here- http://marshill.org/teaching/past-teachings/

[verse 3: r.u.i.n.]
to quote gandalf we cannot choose the time we live in/ we can only choose/ what we do/ with the time we are given/
so i’d rather be poor and righteous, than rich and wicked/
and say what i mean and mean what i say, when i spit it/
but nas said it best for me and my game yo/
it was clear why the struggle was so painful/
metamorphosis this is what i changed to/
and god, i’m so thankful/

(outro)

- r u i n

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