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letra de the conversation - squeegie o

think on life
the beginning and what’s the purpose
for the future further so at my ending i did my service
what’s the deeper meaning
the origin of the human being of which is glorified in stories by man but still is unseen
our whole existence might be folklore
reality is we live to die for what we thirst for
money amd fame
popularity
gain and b-tches
when we face the afterlife what we had in life
can’t take it with us
so i live for every moment allowed
im not fit for the clout
rather the clouds walking water on ground
not a fan of playing safe sp-ce
but introverted man done had his fare share of fake taste
was everybody’s n-gga for a moment
hittin 5 years and frauds still don’t make my phone ring
thanks for the help
i took the time to divide and find my knowledge in self
ill trade my dollars for knowledge knowing that knowledge is wealth
so what’s your purpose on this earth kid
cause what it sounds like to me your life ain’t worth sh-t
dont know the point of the center axis to how the m-th-f-ckin world spins
you splash in the pool n-ggas
im typhoons and whirlwinds
rather rely on myself
then let the next man guide me to fail
my reactions alone could wind me in jail
shoulda been dead for the old me
with all of the old beef and how many times i coulda oded
i guess god got a plan
everytime i speak feels like my hearts in my hand
with all my blood drippin
like f-ck livin
i miss my father but crying ain’t gonna bring him back
i have my fear about dying but n-gga livings wack
this is the sucka age take lessons
they give you fake blessings
to make a name
hide when their faiths tested
do anything for attention
would probably k!ll they momma for a shout in a twitter mention ill never get it
its as if yesterday never existed
folk sh-t on the dead and shoot led at the living
watch it play out on cell phone and tablet screens
the foods poisoned but still n-ggas have to eat
im so confused in this world while i p-ss the trees
they rather a 69 than a master p
rather be told a lie thats half the g
like a chick lifting her -ss and giving half a cheek
im filtered
blinded by the minds of the times
we filtered
blinded by the minds of the times
we filtered
blinded by the minds of the times

- squeegie o

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