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letra de never been nobody - ray majoros

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[verse 1]
never been n-body that would write a fake song
these fake -ss people don’t even feel what’s going on
i’m legit, i’m really selling who’s real, not biting style off those
i never steal i made it better
i sit while the cheddar rolls in my rolls royce rolling, never stole ’cause i got money and more
i love the time, richer than most of the rappers and faster i would climb and keep climbing
more money, girls, b-tches, hoes, the world is mine. pretentious
for a reason my sk!ll will never end, never pretendin’ to be that i’m not stolen
never been caught, i’m slicker than an oil spill. the oil’s hot like that
that’s the fire that i spit and i got ten thousand flows and about a million more
the shit that i spray heavy dancing on the floor of the club ’cause i’m b-mpin’
everybody’s heard of me, my songs, they be hummin’ i’m never b-mmin’ ’cause money’s comin’ in
all times and all rhymes that i be on
spittin’ or written off the dome, and never bit, i’m real i’m not fake
don’t you hear me?
how many times i got to say it before you fear me?
i’m not trying to share this with anybody
the other rappers, n-body
my homebody, the only one that matters. i leave y’all in tatters, walk away, my pocket fatter

[hook]
competition
who’s next to get attention?
grabbing that shit, sometimes i’m just pretendin’
repetition, the mission, i’m feeling like i’m wishin’ they would be impressed
impressing myself, and i know i should invest. rapping from the heart, and i do
but i’m always fearing y’all won’t think it’s true

[verse 2]
never been n-body that could write a real song
imperfection’s coming out of these raps and i be gone
it seems easier to write when i’m depressed
gets my chest overflowing, eggs just hopping out my nest
and i’m crazy, angry, self-conscious and lazy
i’m hazy
self-medicated trees: advice for these darker times that i see
never been n-body that didn’t infect my raps with emotion, infection and the sickness and the potion that i’m rollin’
head’s f-cked up. i’m not somebody who is up
i’m not somebody who wants their music ever b-mping in the club
i never been n-body with h-lla females
i got one and only
me and her smoking rollies, that’s all i ever need
sho, i love her and i am so in love i’m sick
i do not fear pr-nouncing my love ’cause having her makes me not give a shit what you think

[hook]
competition
who’s next to get attention?
grabbing that shit, sometimes i’m just pretendin’
repetition, the mission, i’m feeling like i’m wishin’ they would be impressed
impressing myself, and i know i should invest by rapping from the heart, and i do
but i’m always fearing y’all won’t think it’s true

we’re competing in a way. we’re competing

[verse 3]
competing in a way
i’m fiending for approval through these raps. just say that you like it
ray. just say my name and raise me up, praising those who sound better
i guess the fire makes the man
scheme often deciding where you stand, jump, and land
i’m not that dope, i worry cowardly about the pointless
you’re pointless outwardly in a world where self-blame could be productive
i guess i never see what i produce. a level unknown to me
i duck quick in and out of these flows. i never quit
i can’t imagine being proud of what i wrote, just broke
my mind through more heart and any part of rapper life’s seeming so detached and astounding
so i keep pounding these out and tell y’all how i’m dealin’. future bleed and pain and past is slowly receding
just another privileged pussy trying to be calm in my feelings. i’m trying to meditate and make peace with my mind through this flow. it’s the key
baby, i’ll be the one who’ll define who i am
look at my eyes and face and me. i’m not unique
white boy, middle cl-ss
i know a million psyches be like me, and knowing the shit that i know
the fact i’m not unique. a thousand similarly preach grasping at a lack of things to teach. i’m reaching
so f-ck it, i’ll just speak

[hook]
competition
who’s next to get attention?
grabbing that shit, sometimes i’m just pretendin’
repetition, the mission, i’m feeling like i’m wishin’ they would be impressed
impressing myself, and i know i should invest. rapping from the heart, and i do
but i’m always fearing y’all won’t think it’s true

i’m scared

[verse 4]
i’m scared that when i sleep that i’ll awake in the middle of a forest
so maybe i fear the chorus of riddles saying maybe, just maybe you’d adore this; the songs that i’ve written
it’s scary being alone. just -n-lyze and your hidden
and alone with [ ] be chilling but lonely in the dark is what i try for, not the hiding, but the dark itself
the emptiness alone is detrimental to my health
maybe to conquer and be present in that space is what i need. just me
lying fetal, shooting through my galaxy, flying free. maybe i just need to believe that milky way is for real
and awareness of the rock we inhabit should affect how i feel

i better tread lightly and not get lost in a fight
and yet i still tend to compete with my fellow vermin inside
i write silly things sometimes but i need my homies to live yo, because without that i might just die. and the other rappers just like them
that’s the only way i get inspired
i’m broke
my pocket empty and switzerland just listened to my first verse

is it fire? do you like it yet?

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