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letra de rage - thakingali

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[verse 1]
early morning i’m woken
don’t want no text cuz i’m tokin’
let me just cherish the moment
i still got left with the lotus
the way that everything’s going
i just might open the potion
double cups overflowin’
gives me the notion of floatin’
weed in the ducts where the cold is
don’t give a f-ck if you notice
i’m lacking luck if you notice
last of my trust has been broken
actually dusting opponents
bob ya head if you know this
got an issue then note us
or stick a fork in a toaster
put his face on a poster
stay in the lane you supposed to
goin’ insane losing closure
blood be the stains on my loafers
don’t want the pain don’t approach us
run with a gang of them ogres
c-ke and some ‘cain in our holsters
never abstain from exposure
i feel the rain getting colder
that’s why my chains getting frozen
i bring the change you were hoping
won’t even change for the homeless
life been a strain i lost motive
i been ashamed of my focus
fits of rage been explosive
feeling hopelessly hopeless
but i been runnin’ tracks, pimpin’ sh-t and busting backs
you duck attacks defensive lines can turn to running back
i’m runnin’ back to times of life where love was at where trust was at
did it ever exist or did it cease and desist
i done had a couple nights i tried to bleed from the wrist
i move alone, for years i never needed a clique
….for years i never needed a clique

[verse 2]
one knife, two glocks
keep it in the toolbox
bodies in the boondocks
tucked inside of a tool shop
b-tches sniffin’ moonrocks
met em where the c–ns shop
k!lled the stupid wh-r-
cuz she tried to give me a blue c-ck
and um
who f-ckin’ wit me? you not
big t-ts -ss fat call em yabbaduwaps
young n-gg- sellin’ kaine like he duwap
b-tch i keep them tube socks talkin’ down will get you shot
uh stackin’ up the cake
thinkin after this i might go cop another 8th
n-gg-s talkin’ sh-t but wouldn’t say it to my face
loading up the clips and imma spray it at ya gang
it’s maryland’s finest n-gg- with the red dreads you’ll find ’em
with the gems that be goin over heads rewind it
see ladder to the top b-tch i’m next to climb it
bars goin’ solar ali affects the climate, uh

[verse 3]
b-tch i got bars that’s a jail sentence
and b-tch i’m finna shank you that’s a jail sentence
i’m finna take this beat and go to h-ll with it
bring it back up in a coffin a couple nails in it
these store brand n-gg-s imma target them
n-gg-s bargain with me to contain the spark within
my heart is misguided so i ain’t far from sin
and don’t get too comfortable n-gg- we far from friends
i see you talkin’ sh-t with ya guards up
get your bars up out of this world, i’m stardust
i’m foolproof and you n-gg-s knew it too
so i’m shootin’ you eliminate your crew and you
who is you tryna step to me is inexcusable
you boys delusional bunch of f-ckin’ useless dudes
pay your dues, you back got snapped
for something simp’ as a snap back
took his sh-t bet his girl expected a snap back
never got bagged i kept the trees in the knapsack
versatile swag i never been with the wack rap
choppa gon’ chop him up leave what’s left in a trash bag
switch clips in .2 seconds like it was fast mags
it’s no question, ali wreck it, don’t have to ask that
he get tec’d if he disrespect, just ask the last cat

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