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letra de ricin - the arizon (rap)

[verse 1]
snapping the fate of time, choice of mine, set of trying times been hitting lately
got so many choices to pick from, but i pick none, on the daily
liked it once to get a chance to waste time with no deadline
when i hit live just to get likes, feel rich like i’m crazy
then another day turned into night
and another day passed by
spikes of the thrill went like a highway
during rush hour, no lights
bright times faded, times changing, pain traded
for some relief, in the
no-structure, self-destruction, no-good-nothing
pathway-to-grief
ignoring when i could, but the hurt always came back
seams of my sanity held up, but it couldn’t hold that
felt like a rollercoaster, holding closer, towards my crash
keeping my head up, the group strength, iron to my clad

[bridge]
setting me up for a bad output couldn’t put me in this batch
now i don’t feel bad. don’t wanna brag don’t need to keep it unclear
wanna keep on going, wanna keep on knowing, where i need to steer
so i’ll, keep it on the reason
keep it on the meaning, antidote to my fear!

[chorus]
i be making waves, i be making better ways
i be in a phase, and ill see in you in some clichés
i be reading tweets, living in a constant daze but
i be in a phase, skipping through this pit ablaze
make-do, see stops, breaking through, no bedrock
strike-out, unlock, bury the key as the response
hit this, see that, cracking the seeds for the drop
leaning in for the fall , eating the seeds for the drop
[verse 2]
make it to the front line
turn off the lights, taking my time
changes flash like a light post
trifled hope for a change first
ain’t got to be difficult
but i do it to keep it static
sh-ll opened, common tactics
never knew how to fly
taking my rights, betting the fake to the right
pinning it up with a fire
taking the pails of water down
but the hole in the center widens
with the gang (oh, i got none)
that’s fine, play with a prop gun
hurt the kids, trot on em
topple em with the pain on ya
high school going up, making myself
game thinking, slow sinking, into my new self
someday, ill make my way to the center stage
find a whip, take a turn, find my lane

[bridge 2]
in a costume, on the news, neither good or bad
into the realm of my room, when it’s flipped back
can i make it to a crowd that sees the right stats
keep me guarded from the laugh track
[chorus]
i see in you in some clichés
i be reading tweets, living in a constant daze but
i be in a phase, skipping through this pit ablaze
make-do, see stops, breaking through, no bedrock
i be making waves, i be making better ways
i be in a phase, and ill see in you in some clichés

[outro]
i be making waves, i be making better ways
i be making waves, i be making better ways

- the arizon rap

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