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letra de gonna be - "rhymemaster" charlie g

can’t believe the scandals
right under my sandals
d-mn i want to be a man
the world had a plan
look my skin white
mind bright, live this life
an issue
my idols screaming for vitals
myself i’m suicidal
but the pastor said you got one life no revival
walk with god on earth is only a trial
a test i failed might set sail
to my old neighborhood
barbecue smoke, shiny cars, what’s good?
not my reflection
intersection when i slip n-gga in my vocabulary
everybody gotta get married, to right and wrong
i write my wrongs down
the talk sound but not asleep
watching those young seeds
blend into sophistication
them too slums twiddle their thumbs
i hope they mama makes money so they not eating crumbs
i’m dumb
saying words that are slang to show that they bang
but every gang has a mentality
climbing to the top to be the ruler, champion, or king
whatever these sidewalks you win
you’ll see the next day when it comes
(when it comes)

ain’t nothing gonna be the same
gonna be the same
ain’t nothing gonna be
ain’t nothing gonna be the same
it’s gonna be the same
ain’t nothing gonna be the same
gonna be

i pray for adolescence me packing
street cracking up jokes as i smoke blunts
the little rap stunts cops drove by
they used to stay “stop c-nts”
what happened?
my pressure immense
brothers a racist can’t find myself at school in a placement
so now i must look at the mirror and face this man
i refuse
my hair grow long
write my songs, not bite my songs
return down to earth
my imagination is fragmentation’s of
broken variations
rockstar dreams baby
i’ll slip this knot
before i slit my wrists
crisp my whip, white cream
purple drink, i sip this lean
dmt, this a lucid dream
get with me, the flow extreme
disagree, this goes in sync
police precinct, released sirens blink
this my end i think
pistol clip, cold hearted
had to do a crisp cold whip
backlash to crystal tip
syringed childhood, that’s a mistook crip
gang signs in the midst of lip
then it got wild, it took a cl!ck
to take a clique
running from doom, make it quick
before i take a hit
smoke or get smoked
i hope i stay loc’d
if else i get toast

ain’t nothing gonna be the same
gonna be the same
ain’t nothing gonna be
ain’t nothing gonna be the same
it’s gonna be the same
ain’t nothing gonna be the same
gonna be
ain’t nothing gonna be the same
gonna be the same
ain’t nothing gonna be
ain’t nothing gonna be the same
it’s gonna be the same
ain’t nothing gonna be the same
gonna be

- rhymemaster charlie g

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