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letra de questions - sonic vizion

[intro]
sometimes i wonder
what is life?

[pre-chorus]
i got many questions about the universe
listen, have a seat, sit down, tell me you know how it works
pouring out my heart, still they pick apart the verse
getting worse
till i can’t take any more or either put me in a he-rs-

[chorus]
i got many questions about the universe
listen, have a seat, sit down, tell me you know how it works
pouring out my heart, still they pick apart the verse
getting worse
till i can’t take any more or either put me in a he-rs-

i-i-i got many questions about the universe
listen, have a seat, sit down, tell me you know how it works
pouring out my heart, still they pick apart the verse
getting worse
till i can’t take any more or either put me in a he-rs-
i know it hurts

[verse 1]
when they criticize, -n-lyze, every little item
i’s written, like it’s itemized, i despise little eyes
peeping on the page, acting like they picture perfect
walking asphalt, blazed, ain’t amazed by smoke n mirrors
don’t get dazed in the haze
rather roll up back woods, you can have the high way
when i walk up on a track, treat the beat like bk
cuz if i go down for murder, gonna do this my way
right to left i ricochet, till what’s left of me decay
people ask me how i’m doing, i just tell em “ok”
ain’t that what we suppose to say?
as we slowly dig our grave
i’d rather take the shovel, dig up dirt and share it eh!

you don’t get it? can’t relay? painting georgia red clay
wounded soul gon’ walk away, speak in tongues then pass away
see who show up to your funeral, when u don’t ever pray
got a bone to pick with god? step to the mic, come get filleted

[verse 2]
when u fall for you ever rise, cut the string and severe ties
ain’t no living puppet, i’m above it, shedding tears i cry
not only for family, but for those who have never tried
sorry fellow brothers, friend or foe, you’ll forever lie
right next to regret, right after write a lyric, wreck
any concept, intercept, pepper haters, salt the wound
sit still i’m coming for ya neck
slip that noose around my throat, bet i’ll assault ya any sec
any minute any day, rest in peace that namaste
if you ever try my lyrics, go against what i convey
better listen, better pray
take a peek behind the curtain, comatose is where ya lay

withdrawing faith up out the fray
like it’s foreign form of currency, that curse you if you stray
off the beaten, battered path, known as the topic of today
up and at it, don’t equate, i’m just inadequate but hey
after all, all we are is just a needle in the hay..

- sonic vizion

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