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letra de stardust (remix) - solo (sa)

[verse 1: tumi]
the high maintenance flow, it ain’t the same any more
violating is what they’re making the code
gyrating for the name of the song
try patience but you ain’t gonna blow
higher you aim the more you stay low
it’s taking it’s toll
lady cheering you on and get you nearing your zone
you wear the cologne of a clone
american born, never been abroad
scorned like marion jones from marrying cones
with a track and field that’s unreal
must’ve been dope
but you gotta live and keep it real
it’s getting old
know what else is old? my track record
unchecked, try testing this guy’s rap
not one blemish or a bad verse
but i digress
for you to be the best, i gotta die first
you see the vision high res
no high just that work that they try
that you might just got less

[hook]

[verse 2: proverb]
they pay close attention whenever pro flows
afraid of missing a punch lines like they’ve got fomo
i’ve been a solo in a dojo
so don’t mess with me fam
cause i edit your destiny man like kojo
getting me the cam to strike a pose though
you evidently don’t know
the scriptures are picture perfect like a photo
graphic memory like you’re remembering a logo
where the enemy stand is a no go, so don’t go
ten years since i’ve been here
still the most sincere
y’all thought i’d be worn out like mens wear!
nah, i never let fear interfere
if anything, i go in, i enter fear(interfere)
nah, i just drip it inside out
to write a rhyme and spit it before the in dries out
it’s vital, that you get to find out
that i’m an idol, watching all these kids try out

[hook]

[verse 3: solo]
see these seeds, they were planted before hoping
these need we try to cater with no hoax
se we regal, bring a chalice for i’m chosen
be legal i give it my allan shaw closing
knock on doors until all of them open
ahead of my performance i bring the art every time i’m recording
and every motion is for my family to receive
for happier times we’ve been living beyond our means
best believe
so much practice sixteens, it’s a reflex
they think your work as hard with the teams to reflex
dreams are plenty yo it seems we insert
been a part of me, way before i picture impress
now watch me go metal hard with this sayonara
effervescent bubble, you little b-tch of a diet soda
i let know ya like all the skeptics that came before
y’all need world order climbing over world borders
word to my mothers while resting my laurels
’til my voice incapable of orals
and you rest your florals on my tomb
feel like the jungle with the naughtiest
living like this’ the amazon with the cameras on
and they hit the zoom
yeah, but i see y’all none
had a bunch instrumentals but we lost some
how we falter what we are, guitar strums
plenty drums, your favourites, they feel so numb

solo’s home

- solo sa

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