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letra de old soul - sir gregolas

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{verse 1:]
i learned that i’m worth
more than way back when
needed help, never called out
we were who we were
that was way back then
now we are who we are now
keep moving
days of greatness are imminent
focused stoner got discipline
all the self doubt is dwindling
thank you so much for listening
96 till the infinite and my
jet black skin been glistening and i’m
young but know what my mission is
wanna speak my mind so f-ck censorship
grandad had to immigrate to make the green
he was raised by his grandma named christine
on the southern most side of jamaica queens
and his dad keeps workin tryna make the means
so his boy won’t grow to be a hateful seed
young mind so obsessed with the make believe
23 a creator tryna make some gs
always work his -ss off tryna chase the dream
still manages to take breaks to face the green
gt needed memes so he made the team
hard to believe n-ggas have faith in me
in a league if my own no replacing me
i’m a sharpie to the game no erasing me
people lead a life with no agency
cuz retail is modern day slavery
imma bend the rules f-ck complacency’s

[chorus:]
all i need in this one life
is a booth with a mic and a pocket full of sunshine
bold prophet on the front line
smile on my face brought a pen and some paper to a gunfight
didn’t know it was lunchtime
boutta tenderize n-ggas with my rhymes and my punchlines
only gonna tell you one time
white bigot n-ggas no match for my superior bloodline

{verse 2:]
goofy n-gga don’t pack gats
but he came through with the snack raps
can’t label me with no hashtags
got more swag than a grab bag
hold my n-ggas down like a sandbag
if a donkey had hands i would make that -ss clap
born and raised in the hood but a n-gga don’t trap
i just wanna smoke a blunt and take a f-ckin cat nap
i am to the rap game what clean water is to flint
the clips in the ash tray that you roll into a spliff
sign in the fork in the road providing all the hints
the break from a bad day by recording all the hits
old soul bold so i have to say gotta
reap what you sew don’t plant the hate
wanna spread love, i am more than enough
if you ever feel trapped i’ll emanc-p-te
so much debt that i have to pay
there’s no time to procrastinate
gotta make income stack those wins
imma paper chase and never waste a day
lonely soul i’m a castaway
sir g too easy to infatuate
really wanna find the right girl so that i can have s-x
and i won’t have to m-st-rbate
wanna have it all but i have to wait
so great don’t have to exaggerate
it took me so long to activate and that made my life hard to navigate
hungry n-gga always tryna grab a plate
not everyday i get to stab a steak
life was bleak had to saturate
when i rap you listen to what i have to say
i’m rebellious n-gga f-ck what master say
use words to enlighten and fascinate
no need to project or emasculate
i just wanna find my f-ckin happy place
deep thoughts start scaring me
so i use the rap sh-t as therapy
sometimes i like to write parodies
but the happy raps are a rarity
i wish you piece and prosperity
i’m saying this with sincerity
i’m hoping that you gain clarity
in your life despite the severity

[chorus:]
all i need in this one life
is a booth with a mic and a pocket full of sunshine
bold prophet on the front line
smile on my face brought a pen and some paper to a gunfight
didn’t know it was lunchtime
boutta tenderize n-ggas with my rhymes and my punchlines
only gonna tell you one time
white bigot n-ggas no match for my superior bloodline

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