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letra de man with a plan - stormitive

yo whats up family, how’s the wife and kids
are you all satisfied with your reasons to live?
man, i hope your answer is
“yeah, bro, nothing but bliss!
we have plans, we make moves
family dinners, socks and shoes
normalcy, that’s the move
got the life all planned out, what it do?”
and then i’ll reply, “son, i’m glad to hear it
keep living life regular and don’t ever fear it
my heart’s full of joy but i’m nowhere near it
i’m lost in imagining alb-ms, books, and lyrics.”
basically, devoting myself to art
my past dreams of normalcy have fallen apart
i once walked in another man’s shoes
i saw a possible future, and not to be rude
but i knew what i knew and i know what i know
and yo, all those dreams had to go
maybe i’m a kid at heart, developmentally slow
but life’s a game to me, son, and i’m gonna play it
i’ve thought it for so long, but now imma up and say it
music i’ve heard, toys i’ve played with
games i’ve consumed, people i’ve stayed with
have inspired me and d-mn me if i’m patient
i’ve gotta go and get it while the fire in me’s hungry
imma keep on feedin it some artwork and lunchmeat
i need to grow and show some folks my dreams are never dying
so imma dedicate myself and not consider not trying
double negative from the double positive poet
i’m awkward and authentic, hope i don’t blow it
i use the tools i was handed, i’m grateful i’m me
i’m not on fleek, but i’m on some thoughts deep
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smooth with the spicy orange
moving with the jacket quick
pencil sitting, grabb-ed it
bloom the rings, tuned magically
soon the things moved happily
moving soon, been had the drake
wrote the rest, moved past the mate
cooper sterling’s practice takes
copped the things, heard past the great
illuminous blings shone lavishly
scooped the bars in habit state
imagining m-ssive drapes
mind concealed unwinded yields
mine fields upon minus fields
signs stealed up the rhyme deal
blindly, the tongue tied steel
with electricity and grace
hit the bless-ed people in the face
with the sound waves that my lips draped
listed lines in least but one take
i’m at least done trying to evade
crossed my mind on a basis daily
made my lyrics of rap my baby
made my lyrics of rap, baby!

- stormitive

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