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letra de math automatic - ryan kopperud

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[verse 1: ryan kopperud]
look, i pledge allegiance, to nothin’ in my life
never felt like i had a home, why would i start tonight
you can find me in a thunderstorm flyin’ a kite
sleepin’ through the dark times and wakin’ up when it’s bright
like these days we movin’ past the addiction
startin’ fires with friction, now we’re gettin’ people to listen
missin’ out on some nights, in the studio laying tracks
but it’s worth it, we got purpose, when we die then we’ll relax in our graves

[chorus: the van gobots]
i hope to god, might forgive me for the mistakes i have made
yeah, i had to hustle how your boy is only worth what he weighs?
and i said, now that we won
i can finally sleep at night
regret to none
it’s twenty dirt, what you know, i’m on the come-up

[verse 2: ryan kopperud]
drunk stumblin’, wonderin’ what’s next
still huntin’ these empty streets for that packet of blank checks
‘cause the weather’s been everywhere and i’m sick of speakin’ truth
i need a new pair of boots, a couple ladders and chutes
but this poverty isn’t new, everyone’s schemin’ and dreamin’
the closer we get to the edge, the more we’re thinkin’ of stealin’
away, i mean, on a plane, i mean, with a pretty young thing
we’ll get there one day, by any means

[chorus: the van gobots]
i hope to god, might forgive me for the mistakes i have made
yeah, i had to hustle how your boy is only worth what he weighs?
and i said, now that we won
i can finally sleep at night
regret to none
it’s twenty dirt, what you know, i’m on the come-up

[verse 3: ryan kopperud]
another day, another dollar, like how can we stretch ‘em farther?
i’m tryin’ to build better a future for my son or daughter
i’m sick lottery speak, why do we even compete?
when everybody’s tryin’ to be rappers, actors, or athletes
still i got these words inside of me, they’re tryin’ to climb out
but mindin’ my daily grind has been tryin’ to silence my mouth
i got no luck, no bucks, only some f-cks given
i’ma do me forever, i guess this is what they call livin’ your life

[chorus: the van gobots]
i hope to god, might forgive me for the mistakes i have made
yeah, i had to hustle how your boy is only worth what he weighs?
and i said, now that we won
i can finally sleep at night
regret to none
it’s twenty dirt, what you know, i’m on the come-up

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