letra de 23:45 - sc23
[intro]
yeah, check it
yeah
[verse]
it was quarter to, when twenty three got a message from forty five
another beat, ready for slaughter, record to mortify
you on the gram, and i’m buying some, had to order mine
spend a lot cash on this weed, i can’t afford to lie
hoop dreams, i grew wings, but couldn’t afford to fly
plain thoughts vivid, these verses are for your third eye
second chance, never get it, i murder first time
first line, always hit different, like they could snort mine
i felt alone sometimes, and had to force to write
even fought myself i had figured, i wasn’t feeling right
overcame a lot and i’m grateful i never fought the mic
see when sh-t was dark, i would roll, mac would pass the light
i body rappers and fans, accept the sacrifice
right before we battle, i tell ’em, they’ll meet the afterlife
i’m heaven sent, but it’s evident, i’m in h-ll tonight
darkness want my soul, so my light, i figured i’d shine it bright
f-ck what they saying, my diction taking me courtside
vision vivid, i’m sticking with it, ’til i see porsche lights
diamonds by the load, i need ice, ’til i get frostbite
heavy flows, straight off the dome, until the cost light
beyond high, haters like what you aiming for
greatness is the placement they chase, but see i aim for more
crazy how they notice my ceiling and start to look for flaws
never moved keys, but with ease, i open doors
body bags, where i keep my stash and keep the gas
make the beat decay, see i break it down, those are the facts
they hardly rap, they just disrespecting the art in fact
hardly known factor, a rap chiropractor, i take it back
this game is funny, carbon copies been tryna stop me
what’s the new wave to a true tsunami, this flow is godly
a superhuman, that seek improvement, they can’t define me
even when cop my first rollie, i’ll move with gods timing
outgrew the haters, baby steps help you run the game
smoking on the sidewalk, grateful mama could pave a way
on the road to riches, i spend cash and save the day
music is my only shot, my aim is not to fade away
yeah
[outro]
sc, 2-3, my n-gga, my n-gga, my n-gga
wake up and smell the f-ckin’ coffeeeeee
yeah that’s right, we on, we on
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