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letra de till i die - ridley faires

[intro]
i know i said this road must gotta end, but i got my whole life ahead
new songs mean new stories, truth is, i wanna do this ’til i die

[verse]
when i start up my xbox n’ grounded i try to fortify my base in a 4 to 5 time
when the one devil enemy comes in like lucifer, glorify prolly becomes
loose of her, mosquitoes, huh?
never been more ‘fraid of ’em, they pack lots kilos of damage, one hit
n’ you’re dead, better be ready for a death bed, health deep in the red
they keep tryna come into my head keep hearin’ ’em, negative thoughts
are the rivals, can’t even tell my vitals, still ‘member some of the bible’s pages
they fly ’round when the kite falls, got rid of me in the fight, but never gon’
get rid of the fight in me, i wake up, rub my eyes, grab a coffee mug n’ fill
it with coffee, like any person i cover my mouth when i cough, he won’t
let me go even when i’m calm, sometimes i confuse ’em lip balm
things for lip stick or chap stick, i’ma keep doin’ this ’til i’m prolly
80 or 90 really depends on longevity, you got my fuse lit or they got a lit fuse
fuse equals music, i don’t really do ’em puns but again, i might do ’em without
even noticin’, goin’ higher than i am right now, higher than a kite now
spittin’ in the mic since april 5th, sure i’ve gotta lotta learn n’ i got the time
hope y’all doin’ ok, hope y’all know i’m here for you ’cause you ain’t my
fans, you my family, i can fulfill your ears n’ wipe those tears ’cause i
still got my whole life ahead of me been an mc since album 1, titles too
long, i’ll be one of the best for the indie biz, practicin’ for passion, not skrilla
for me i can be a beat k!ller, or a lyric filler, sk!ll biller, 30 people got my
back n’ i love ’em all, guess i’ma semi-auturgy ’cause i’m a indie rapper
but the other g’s or the otter see ’em all n’ i respect ’em all to not pick fights
even the ones i don’t listen to, i wouldn’t wanna do a concert ’cause
my heart be poundin’ like 153, won 50 creep bugs by stabbin’ ’em all
seems like just yesterday i just released my albums, time flies, huh?
rap fever, lay down on the ground if you weigh my discography bet
it’d be a pound, pound of sound n’ i make my bars count, every round
may gotta “caliber” n’ i blast ’em everywhere, my anxiety sometimes
gets the best of me as you know, pulse hightens n’ i can’t really think straight
my will to stay in the game strengthens, hopefully the world
is seen in a ray of life n’ a ray of light, don’t be baitin’ me to go fight in
a fight just to bring me down to your level, i do me i won’t sign no contracts
i’ll stay indie ’til i die, won’t bill me a beat that i won’t murder, got you in
my cursor in lyrically murder the beat, but i won’t lyrically murder
anybody ‘cept myself ’cause that ain’t me, near be the fee n’ fallin’ into the
deep hole of hip hop purgatory, just spittin’ in the mic n’ “settin’ the mic on
fire” n’ like i said i’ma be doin’ this ’til i die n’ this helps me cope n’ makes me
happy so tappin’ into my deep spots, hidin’ a lotta clots to unclog sappy
gon’ grow in the indie biz, man, we’ll go higher ’cause if i go higher, you do too
i’ma do this ’til i die man, yeah

- ridley faires

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