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letra de loser - scxlez

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loser, loser, you sleep while i′m awake
loser, loser, it hit you in the brain

new generation
bruh, i’m sp-cin′ outta place
dozin’ off in class
telling teach “get out my face”
i don’t f-ck with math
ditched that sh-t without a trace
loser, loser
you sleep while i′m awake

if a p-ssy wanna step to me
i hit him with that ray
and if a paper values worth
then i′m not worth a d-mn thing
if you think that i’m a loser
′cause i did not graduate
i got a few things wanna show you
that’ll spin your f-ckin′ brain

like while you was strivin’ a′s
i was out here gettin’ paid
puttin’ money on the table
for my mama and my bae

not everyone is equal
when you′re born with different rates
our system is the loser
yet, you follow in it′s place

’cause privilege poses ignorance
35 to rule
no diversity in congress
because white guys are more cool?
people are so stupid
but so stern on being right
how you talk about black crime rates
and make suburbs mainly white?

the rich just stay rich
so the poor don′t get a chance
it’s all a money scheme
and you all fall inside the trap
even still i sit and make money
the main point of these raps
but for this one, i′m not talkin’ drugs
i′m talking sheepwalk, talkin’ facts

wait
what happens if i eat and keep my cake?
would you all call me crazy
throw me in guantanamo bay?
would you strip somebody’s freedom
if their ideas don′t fit your frame?
everyone says that love takes time
but be so d-mn quick to hate

loser, loser
you posers pose for vogue
you know
smile for the camera
pretty privilege floats the boat
everybody try to drag me down
y′all circle me like crows
if you say i’m not the goat
then what the h-ll you signing for?

b-tch
if i′m a loser, how’d i win again?
ain′t no do overs for you losers but i doo over your head
bah- bahhh, you a sheep, you just tread along the trail
while saint mary shepherd’s you away, this little lamb is posting bail

how y′all call me crazy when i speak my f-ckin’ brain?
maybe you are the weirdoes for hiding away
maybe i am the prophet, just hear what i say
loser, loser, you sleep while i’m awake

you′re so scared of accepting death, you all make up your fate
and then disregard the rules sayin′ “burn all the g-ys!”
your god’s an idea but hey, no hate
believe what you want but don′t excuse your distaste

- scxlez

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