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letra de the end - t.l.r (the last rhyme)

verse 1 (the last rhyme)

i was hoping and praying, hoping and praying that god will just answer my prayers one day
don’t feel the same, thoughts have now changed, spitting emotions that’s stuck in my brain
but i try to take each day without me to blame
realised the journey is far from the end

but iv been under pressure, been content with the lessor, that had
that’s the past, but never will i forget it
been growing ground up from roots through my lessons
d-mn, i got treat everyday like a blessing
wake to my past life, addicted to this greed
gotta find a way to p-ss time cause i can’t seem to sleep
everyday the stress acc-mulates, no one really knows
i picture my vivid my memories to a little perfect show

filled with the crowd cheering, sparking light glow
know that you got it, you gotta keeping going
through all your problems, your highs and your lows
inspire the people, make music your soul
my uncle gave me that line as advise
i can’t let down man i’m tryna get this right
for the people, the fans that followed my life
but i can’t even dream right, was hustling all night

chorus (the last rhyme)

everything is the same
ain’t d-mn thing changed
cause i be getting through it all
spit my feelings on a song
and i’m a do this till the end

everything is the same
ain’t a d-mn thing changed
getting through it all
the road i walk is long
but i’m a do this till the end

verse 2 (the last rhyme)

everybody has a dream, everybody want it
all they see is the status and money for the moment

but what it gotta takes to do it?
what you gotta do man?
never live off anybody, il never do that
some rich kids be driving daddy’s fancy car
never worked in you life, but your pride is sky high
determine who yourself is, appreciate the lesson
everything that you have now can go in a second

now that i’m back my focus intact
i’m a keep making this music and give everything i have
they label me the best in the city, you’ll can have it back
all the rap lame fakes, i’m a make you give up rap
the real rappers in this city, is just two
fallen and myself, cause we spit that real truth and never give a d-mn
making it to the top was the initial plan
spit a few lyrics and let them know that i’m back

chorus (the last rhyme)

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