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letra de 10.21.2009 - sir soaked

[intro]
let’s see when we gon’ blow up
sixteen days… that’s right, my brother
sir soaked productions!

[chorus]
10.21.2009, i was just thanking god i’m not a fatherless child
that was random, you popped up in my head
i see voices, i hear sounds
from the towns, but there’s no one there

[verse 1]
frostbitten, well-near bedridden
bone-chilling, got me shivering
hospital building, tryna make a living
off this music before i stop living, uh
birthday, pop tart, no cake
bad day, changing my ways
“i’m tryna get educated”
i say that, but i’m not motivated
bad mood, misbehavior
boy, it was hard to raise ya
now i struggle to raise my mood
can’t help me, how can i help you?
frostbitten, well-nеar bedridden
bone-chilling, got mе shivering
hospital building, tryna make a living
off this music before i stop living
[chorus]
10.21.2009, i was just thanking god i’m not a fatherless child (fatherless child)
that was random, you popped up in my head (popped up in my head)
i see voices (i see voices), i hear sounds (i hear sounds)
from the towns (from the towns), but there’s no one there (no one there)

[bridge 1]
10.21, 10.21, 21
10.21, 10.21, oh-oh, oh
the year i was born
the month, the day, what was it? tell me
10.21, 10.21, oh-oh

[verse 2]
you can stay silent, or you can watch me drown
tell everybody it’s finna go down
told everyone to keep they frown upside down
but i’m the one telling myself that now
this was a product of a 15-minute freestyle
but honestly, i’d rather hear the freestyle
this ain’t the me-style, “he’s so goofy” style
“can’t rap so he says random things” style
to be honest, dawg, i might scr-p this song
it ain’t what i wanna drop, where’d i go wrong?
named this one after the date of my birth
but this joint got the weakest verse
they tell me to be myself
when i don’t even feel myself
and i don’t even know myself
god, help
[chorus]
10.21.2009, i was just thanking god i’m not a fatherless child
that was random, you popped up in my head
i see voices, i hear sounds
from the towns, but there’s no one there

[bridge]
sir, you can’t give up already
your best album ain’t even out already
and this song ain’t even done already
where’s the optimism? where’s the optimism?
sir, you can’t give up already
your best album ain’t even out already
and this song ain’t even done already
where’s the optimism? where’s the optimism?

[outro]
you know what? you’re right
let’s do something uplifting
come on!

- sir soaked

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