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letra de insomnia - sebastian dark

[verse 1: sebastian dark]
man yo i’m trying to go to sleep
all inside my mental and dig deep
yo, how many crews par, how many crews fall?
but all in all mothaf-cka we gonna ball
whatever you do, don’t let the cold g’s reach you
and that’s the test act like you got a clue
and every time people starin’, at paul wall’s mix
my tracks h-t hard and bomb b-tches like bad bricks
whether outside or inside, nothing can stop my ride
for everything else and empty sh-ll inside
mo chips than mandalay, rippin representing the bay
i keep rappin and getting big wig money like toupee
if i win that sh-t change around here
because singing might be loud and clear
i’ma call my homies now it’s time to roll
cause uh i’m a hustler, from my soul
i gotta one track mind, and i really don’t know
and that leaves you with nowhere to go
i do not f-ck with any hoes
you ain’t truly livin’ if you livin’ a lie
i’m a natural, f-ckin up your high
i don’t f-ck with any chances like a pair of dice
making chinese people angry like there’s hair in rice
at the end of the movie, puzzle your muscles
threw my 18 years i done pulled all types of hustles
mourning the death of him and loss and quality control
it might take a cane, but we a totem pole
bend over to the front and touch your toes
got a master degree in these devastating flows
1-8-7 the lyrical presidential, high roll
yes god bless success, never forsake your soul

[verse 2: sebastian dark]
intentions to murder get the cash and i’m swayze
soon as i step on the stage i tend to be f-cking amazing
trying to run up on a mother f-cker for digital figures
i’m walking with the lord, speaking from the scriptures
no chillin’ when we work, we sweat
it’s freezing out so i start a fire like a cigarette
freedom is sacrifice freedom is black life without hungry nice
f-cking with main, you sleep and bush is paying the price
i tell the truth, shame the devil with the most lies
we takin’ out cash and flippin’ big white pies
and i think i’m gonna lose my mind
in times like these comrades is hard to find
shake the game up worse than single white females
got b-tches cutting throat just to make sales
we hustle on the block if we have to
forgive them father for they know not what they do
i told her to step and catch the train
and now i’m growin’ again, h-ll yeah man i’m growin’ again
i just keep spittin’ bars i’m rhyming, hood labelled me grimy
keeping time with your heart, beats arms like ivy
yeah man you already know sebastian keeps rhyming
going on tour in places i can’t pr-nounce out in bosnia
i stay up all night writing these bars like i got insomnia

- sebastian dark

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