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letra de all of me - raynk

[hook: timbaland]
cash rules everything around me
c.r.e.a.m. get the money, dolla-dolla bill y’all (x2)

[verse 1: raynk]
i sip cinema through vibrant views
my iris expands to more than just basic hues
i have more than just basic clues
i seek to absorb the knowledge not just from the source of college
my minds mileage makes its way through millenniums
transcending
i depend on depending, ascending, ent-ties, angles, wheres my halo? descending?
they say imma stay low
the price of life i’ve never payed low
played the game like a solider so this my k!ll streak
yo pave low
ac 130, i spit to freeze a room like my ac’s reading ac-130
comp cod player, yes i’m nerdy
no one’s gunna take this kid serious, he’s delirious
trying to add color to an over saturated game
what your plan lame? what’s your plan, fame? fam?
who you dissing who you coming at?
sit on the side water boy don’t even talk to the running back
when you get on a track, we ain’t playing that sh-t back
you ain’t ever gunna make it dog, and that’s just fact

[hook: timbaland]
cash rules everything around me
c.r.e.a.m. get the money, dolla-dolla bill y’all (x2)

[verse 2: raynk]
it’s true right? my sh-t wack?
a white boy from a small town that’s why they laugh
treat me like a clown, try to beat me down
you know what man? f-ck that sh-t
my mouth’s the chopper spraying words of copper
yo duck that sh-t
i don’t enjoy being aggressive, no not never
i just enjoy being clever
but i got a case of regression mixed with depression
words are my only weapon
i just need a mic and a session
to prove proper progression
feeling like my life’s in a recession
and i’m just sitting back asking questions
like why do i try? why do i care?
my mentality is worn yes now it is bare
but i think i can make it bear
like i think the seemingly deceased are the ones who end up beast and best
i think i can see whats next on this quest

[hook: timbaland]
cash rules everything around me
c.r.e.a.m. get the money, dolla-dolla bill y’all

[verse 3: raynk]
it’s time to follow my instincts
so f-ck what they thinks
best for me
they think they know the remedy, but the ram in me
displays in each and every day
in each and every beat i slay
in each and every time i rhyme, another hill i climb
i know i’m doing fine, i know it all just takes some time
i know my confidence can come through as narcissistic
but i’m really just going ballistic against your s-d-stic statistics
lyricism leaving you like
dot dot dot
ellipses, don’t miss this, my sk!lls a malignant sickness
can’t fix this, it doesn’t need fixing
this a literal l1cking of compet-tion
better get a pet-tion, to stop this monster i’m creating
f-ck hating, focus on my love like skating
writing, enlightening like a t-tan, heightened like my mood is brightened, i’m just fighting for a spot
i’m just pouring out everything i got
i’ll just give you all of me, til only focus you see
until only god i be

- raynk

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