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letra de the sandman sleeps - skyblew

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it said sleep is the cousin of death
my right eye is for the dreams while i peep the unseen with the left
the third’s for the unheard like [?]
[?] coolest nerd, throwing the deuces, don’t compare it to birds, my
spiritual residence display with cl-ssy and
showing you reality not keeping up with the kardashians
if life’s a game i’m [?]
old school like a sundae
on 9:30, tryna recoup like a hyundai
it’s one way to the top, i think i found another route
with these verse one on one, press start is what i’m ‘bout
oh you a challenger? please, you ain’t even on the calendar
theory to my sound, whole town goin’ lavender
pokemon master, you can check the badges
inspect a deck of card, had to gab it on my gadgets
p-ss the madness, gladys knight for my train of thought
been raised the bar, i don’t care what your trainer thought
god on my side, you don’t like it you can slide to the left, cha cha
while you was dancing i was wide awake
plotting on my destiny, i ain’t talkin’ bungee
got ‘em jumping out they seat, no soul-selling al bundy
’til i’m married with children, gotta keep on building a foundation
why they hatin’? you know me, i sealed in this letter
i mail it when the time right
addressed to my past – “thank you for the hindsight”
limelight, ah, that ain’t gon’ get me nada
while you chasing the wave, i was making “nefelibata”
i took it back to the basics
me and kdot in the bas-m-nt making alb-m after alb-m, no replacement, adjacent
to dreams we been fighting for
writing for earth when the fire comes
who shine through the dark? the enlightened or
poor kid raised off the strength of street knowledge?
wisest man i ever met never stepped foot in college
a rhymesayer, word to my brother like ali
left evidence in the atmosphere, i’m probably
the most underrated, so from the world i separated
tried to spread love, the irony, they hate it
‘cause they brainwashed, but it’s a new dawn
cleansing the mind, tinted with goals, silverware, put a fork in it  just vent in a few minutes i’m done
once was called a b-st-rd, now i’m known in the land of the rising son
becoming the one that they envy by keeping it real, no faking is in me
now give me respect, deserving the pennies, now treating myself
there ain’t too many like me

let ‘em sleep though, that’s cool
sleep on, sleep on, sleep on, sleep on, sleep

- skyblew

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