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letra de reaching towards the sky - tatum ultimatum

[intro]
“its young t boi”

[verse 1]
yeah, what!?
yeah, yeah, yeah!
i been making the best i can
out of my life i’m living (what, what!?)
i’m still f-cking up sometimes
what’s up with my mind? (yeah, yeah!)
i can’t seem to figure out
this puzzle god created (what, what!?)
what was it that i was made for
is it repetition? (yeah, yeah, yeah!)
sloping down below (goooooooooo)
towards the bottom of the ocean floor
know i need to keep
swimming before i lose consciousness (doooooooown)
i just want my baby beside me and to have a team
want to get better
feel like i am above the weather (goooooooooo)
slow coast cruising towards thе light on the horizon
i can’t choose between hot or cold
bipolar mеntal that i’m fighting (doooooooown)
rolling thunder and flashing that lightning
that’s how you know i been crying
(yeeeeeeeeah)
when it rains it f-cking pours
(when it rains it f-cking pours)
when it rains it f-cking pours
(when it rains it f-cking pours)
when it rains it f-cking pours
(when it rains it f-cking pours)
when it rains it f-cking pours
[verse 2]
(reaching towards the skyyyyyy-what, what, what, what!?
reaching towards the skyyyyyy-yeah, woah!)
reaching towards the sky
wondering the f-ck why (yeah)
i was put on this planet
i hate to go on a tangent (yeah)
i’m planning out my life
just kidding, watch it decline (yeah)
i been a b-tch made baby
now listen to me f-cking whine (yeah)
i gotta stone cold heart (stone cold, stone cold)
made of decisions i ain’t proud of (yeah)
a depressed repertoire
but i still seem to hold up (hold up, hold up)
a planner agenda but these folks just wanna end it (yeah)
watch me rise above the ashes
illusions is what i manage (yeah)
i been on and off my niche (yuhhhhhhhhhhhh)
missing my dead friends and my aunt
why the f-ck are drugs so important to some (uhhhhhhhhhhhh)
i don’t understand the need
i ain’t addicted like i was (ohhhhhhhhhhh)
i’m grinding as much as i can when i’m surrounded by all these people that don’t give a f-ck (yuhhhhhhhhhhhh)
take me ‘way from death
make me born again (uhhhhhhhhhhhh)
keep me from these leeches just breeding and greeding for a beating
ain’t gonna get nothing from me but support (ohhhhhhhhhhh)
when they down on the ground
tell ’em to get back up for more
(aye, aye! aye, aye!
aye, aye! aye, aye!)

- tatum ultimatum

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