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letra de broken soul - taleban dooda

[chorus]
i suffer from a broken soul
walkin’ alone on this road
i know something wrong cause in my head my home was in a home
gotta write my wrongs, that’s how i turn my flaws into some gold
his b-tch in [?]
respect the real but f-ck the ones who told
every day i risk my life
can’t leave my home without my pipe
creepin’ through the night
[?] demons on my [?]
will get my faith right but i always end up sinning overnight
sometimes i hate life but i always remember it’s gon’ be alright

[verse 1]
covid glock-19
came with that [?], that beam
i bless a n-gga better not sneeze
i tryna [?]
tryna [?] to me
put him on a fresh whitе tee
got sh-t to do with me, don’t ask me sh-t ’cause i ain’t see nonе
how he say he steppin’ in them g nikes, he ain’t crease ’em
hot blitz, we keep them
we slide after pm
slide through that block like it’s a dm
how he out there? we ain’t see him
he so lucky that we didn’t
in the streets where we gon’ leave him
i turn n-ggas into track stars
i don’t know why they be actin’ hard
and we done left a lot of n-ggas [?]
but i’m just a rapper, i’ma play my part
[chorus]
i suffer from a broken soul
walkin’ alone on this road
i know something wrong cause in my head my home was in a home
gotta write my wrongs, that’s how i turn my flaws into some gold
his b-tch in [?]
respect the real but f-ck the ones who told
every day i risk my life
can’t leave my home without my pipe
creepin’ through the night
[?] demons on my [?]
will get my faith right but i always end up sinning overnight
sometimes i hate life but i always remember it’s gon’ be alright

[verse 2]
everything i spit is art
can’t you see i came this far
my momma say she proud of me, her baby is a star
i guess i do it for her, that’s why i f-ck up n-ggas [?]
i keep 30 on my waist so i won’t end up buried in the yard
i swing that k like i’m a rockstar
y’all can’t keep up with us, we in fast cars
if he try runnin’, let me out then he won’t make it far
you can [?] know how to play your cards
on bro, i make n-ggas red
if i chase him down, i bet i won’t break a sweat
put this bl!cky to his face and tell him [?] with his chest
if i ever catch the wesson then i’m takin’ off his neck
[chorus]
i suffer from a broken soul
walkin’ alone on this road
i know something wrong cause in my head my home was in a home
gotta write my wrongs, that’s how i turn my flaws into some gold
his b-tch in her [?]
respect the real but f-ck the ones who told
every day i risk my life
can’t leave my home without my pipe
creepin’ through the night
[?] demons on my [?]
will get my faith right but i always end up sinning overnight
sometimes i hate life but i always remember it’s gon’ be alright

- taleban dooda

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