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letra de double $tandard$ - raxion stance

[executive produced by raxion stance]

[verse]
yeah, h.a.t.e. is the code i receive: honesty and transparency over everything
they never give l.o.v.e.: longevity over villainous enemy sh-t
all my n-ggas are r.e.a.l.: rare entities and loyalty around me
i swear on the day that i r.i.p.: reap in my f-cking progression
i’ll prolly o.d. on the elation, we breaking what they perceive
prevailing, we make it what we believе
debating me hating what they impеde
never derailing, impatient: h-ll of a king
man, i been saying: we gave it all so they relating
relaying all that i feel
delaying what they release when i be makin’ all of this sh-t
decaying, i’m fresh to death on a daily
look what they made me
i turned to a monster from how they would hate me
built myself by using what used to break me
my heart became cold from the women who played me
i played on the music that came from my loneliness
the devil and i had a holy dance
only except my angels are the holiest more than he’s not, so i don’t regret
the breakup that followed, my haters got fomo
the danger in nthosko like double standards
the strangers will follow, i’m stranger and hollow
my makeup is no more your double standard
the greater the motto, the faker the follow
like vader, i’m leaving my haters be hollow
feelin’ like baker, my job is to break up the motto
magogo is part of the standard
i wish she was right here with me in this moment
all in my zone and not fallin’ to torment
never concerned to respond to a comment
with these many haters, they wait on my fall, and
the villain has come up for air with the ashes
chain on my neck like the lord of the verses
smokin’ on hashis with no single care
to these raw cynic asses who hate on the man
it’s so funny the way they don’t work for the money but hate on the n-gga that’s baggin’ it
decoding my lines, i’m invokin’ the time
see, the ode in my eye is what passion means
my token is me, they awoken the beast
i was chosen to be what the chosen is
“giano the game is not easy, you still gotta do what you must, that’s the way it is”
reminding myself of the goal that i’m aiming to reach
i can’t play with these n-ggas, i came here to win
i can’t afford to hate, i afford to be rich
more like tom ford, a single man has to believe
i look in the mirror, that man isn’t me
thinkin’: “you have to make it to make sure you live
if you don’t make it big, then you slitting your wrist
double standards will never give nothing you seek”
[outro]
god

- raxion stance

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