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letra de refuge - teo ramari

[verse 1]
uh, been a minute since i made some music
had to seek refuge, i was goin’ through sh-t
the demons took control, and i got defensive
you thought last year was bad? all those resolutions you had?
turned out useless, but sh-t i’ll use this, this f-ckin’ feelin’
you feel like while you’re stuck at home and she’s out for some thrills and
your lungs, they fill with dope ’cause it’s the only way you’re sleepin’
through these nightmares got me screamin’ so through the day i be dreamin’ for the future
i cannot wait, used to use the raps i wrotе as havin’ an escape from sh-t that would f-ck up my day
since thеn i took all my thoughts, had ’em locked up in a safe
flew my ass across the world, then i threw the keys away
hate myself for it, but i guess it’s human nature
feel no safer when it’s me, the beat, and a piece of paper
since she wants me there in five, maybe i’ll come f-ck you later
i got sh-t to do, be there soon, make me work for it, she calls it labour

[verse 2]
she might be the baddest b-tch that i have ever gotten with
but when i’m on the mic she swallows up the sh-t that i spit
soothing instrumentals act like landing strips for the bars i got
flying straight out of my stomach pits, not after fame
i’m not chasin’ paper, just wanna be sane
’cause my brain’s been funny lately, not like louis c.k
more like, goin’ through pain, more like, startin’ to break
i’d love to meet myself in the ring and just mma
so you see, fifty months is a whole lotta time
to be stuck out in no man’s land, but i managed to find
last time you heard me we was chillin’ [?]
but now i’m out in ‘dam doin’ what the f-ck i like
feelin’ alive every single time it burns
don’t keep your hurt to yourself, make your voice heard
if you didn’t miss me you could take off like a bird don’t even have to say a word
end of the day, i do this for me, i’m glad i f-ckin’ returned, yeah
[interlude]
don’t stop, never stop working
always reach out to better yourself
because when you do that, things expand
you understand more, you’re happier, you’re healthier
this old saying that “if you don’t use it, you lose it”
is absolutely true
if you don’t use that brain that god put in your head
one of these days, you’ll be sitting, on a front porch somewhere
and you won’t hardly know what’s goin’ on

[verse 3]
uh, my flow’s smooth like the ice cubes i use to chase
my liquor as it goes through my throat’s tubes
love oldschool, when i’m rappin’ in the booth
i still find a way to show the people i got something new
if lovin’ you is so important, baby, go show off your figure
i could even hold your phone and be the one that take your picture
you deserve to be a queen
f-ck the voices saying different
you’ve been talked to ’bout your problems
but no one bothered to f-ckin’ listen
decisions are f-ckin’ tough, like for the kid who stayin’ up
and the sun is almost out, ’cause this life has been f-ckin’ rough
doesn’t feel like goin’ on, thinks he might just have enough
his friends are callin’ his bluff to the point where he’s overcome
you’re not alone, yeah it’s dark and all you feel is the cold
like being on some planet knowin’ you’re the only soul
nowhere else to go, you’re plateaued obsessed with all your roles
but keep fighting, you’re stronger than you’ll ever know
[verse 4]
friends like “yo, how come you don’t do music fam?”
“why you ain’t been posting lately on your instagram?”
“haven’t seen you ’round man, like d-mn, i don’t understand”
“how come you don’t call us or just text us when you’re in a jam”
’cause i been through it, the f-ckin’ movies like stanley kubrick
boomin’ through the full metal jacket, stab my skeletons shootin’
cruisin’ down the street got some hesitant movement with kanye in my ears
goin’ wild ’cause he’s p–py-di scoopin’ hoofin’ to take care of me
do you ride or die or is it all make believe?
i’ve been accustomed to the lies these days i just fall asleep
have fifteen reasons why i dipped and ain’t hop on a beat
but now i’m back with some thoughts that i feel need to be freed

[outro]
been a minute since i made some music
had to seek refuge, i was goin’ through sh-t
you’ve been talkin’ all this time, now it’s my turn
end of the day, i do it for me, i’m glad i f-ckin’ returned
(yeah, huh, hey)

- teo ramari

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