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letra de fame - s p o i l s o f w a r

[verse 1]
spent half my life
writing these lines
pondering rhymes
torn up inside
they’ famous online
i’m tossed aside
still i got pride
but where the f-ck did it get me?
still i’m the black sheep
the one they want to hide
the underachiever
swear if i died
that’d be a reliever
was consumed by my past
spat me back to the present
i can never be boxed, that’s facts
i know what the future holds
i’m the motherf-cking architect
feel content throwing your stones
i’m building a home
nah, i’m building a f-ckin’ empire
set fire to whatever your delusional is
set fire to whatever
i just want to be famous
give me what you got
give me what you got
whatever the cost, you name it
don’t get memory loss when i make it
those the rules to the game?
watch me change ’em
f-ck your gatekeepers and your made men
’cause i’m suffocating, i’m suffocating
these murky waters
can’t hold me longer
bubbling under, the signs be yonder
beyond ya line of vision
be honest
[pre-chorus]
i want to be famous
picture and frame it
like a crime so heinous
hop on stages
steal hearts, murder the show
play my cards; nothing handed to me though
(i just want to be famous)

[chorus]
i just want to be famous
took my time, so i know i’m the latest
it takes patience to emerge as the greatest
never been a favourite
refuse to die nameless
oh, i just want to be famous
pops i’m ’bout to finally make it
you hate or rate it
tolerate it
i am elated
i’m almost finally famous

[verse 2]
i just want to be famous
don’t want to leave the planet the same way i came in:
b-tt naked and nameless
they telling me it’s not in the stars
it’s not in the cards
i’m calling blasphemy
they’ small thinking, i’m big dreaming
they call it heresy
got ambition
i’ve been driven, i’ve been different
i’ll reiterate: i write my own destiny
if i mic it
there’s heart and passion behind it
late nights rhyme designing
for the life of me, rebelling against fate deciders
i want the progress
and i want the rolex
i’ve got nothing to lose
you’ve got a lot to protect
shorten my fuse
i’m ’bout blow, uh
what you say about that?
i’m d-mned if i do
i’m d-mned if i don’t
i figure i’ll buy my way into heaven
or buy me a life on a boat
nothing handed to me though
i’m almost finally famous
[pre-chorus]
i want to be famous
picture and frame it
like a crime so heinous
hop on stages
steal hearts, murder the show
play my cards; nothing handed to me though
(i just want to be famous)

- s p o i l s o f w a r

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