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letra de tear 2.9 (january 28th freestyle) - the black ace

[verse 1]
the fear is back
the tears are black
flow is fitted how it feel like cap
but what lies here is 9 tiers of dante’s elation
the game in inflation
but still i’m dusting off my bat
the rays stinging every dark heart, emt
b-tches blowing off of top plays, tnt
i’m tryna last like she got so much ass, word to ash
(you) feel the heat in the kitchen, couldn’t be ace-y

the bay philosopher
lingering to heights like busch gardens
i walk in the shadow of death, so here’s the margin
you cross that, get ya whole paper scr-pped
monеy moves sharp and you know that we can taper that
will smith slap, i can rock any stagе
giving hope to a lot, i’m barack with the change
know the gold is my spot, got it knocked, in my range
perfect chord, let it sing, every letter of my name that they saying, let it bang

[chorus]
don’t give em too much you
don’t let em take control
it’s one thing you do
don’t let em taint yo soul
if you believe in god
then one thing’s for sure
if you ain’t aim too high
then you aim too low
[verse 2]
the opportunity cost
in perpetuity, lost
or is it wanderl-st for much greater?
the prospect of rising high is my neighbor
the fear of falling off is off, he home later
on the other side of the lot, i see the vacancy
how to get your bread, competition is a bakery
how to stay ahead? can’t be stagnant while she caking me
bay’ll treat you right, look what tampa did with brady, see?
legendary status
i know i can’t do it alone
but if i let those thoughts in, what’ll you do at home?
the way we operate: quitting? you ain’t talking straight
say you spit smart, sharp, you ain’t stephen hawking, straight
cap like america
shield level clerical
gen z satirical
lifeline empirical
if you never see him, best believe that it’s a miracle
when i pop out, double barrel how i’m airing y’all

out of any f-cks to give, guess i’m feeling celibate
every nasty nas looking funny tryna sell a bit
now you crooning on a song
now you got a live band
you ain’t playing with my dogs, sounding like you out the pen
i would never propagate anything that wasn’t for me
to keep it simple: i’ll never lie just for the cheese
it doesn’t matter how you slice it
you pull my card, now every hand divisive
and now it’s ace they play on they devices
[chorus]
don’t give em too much you
don’t let em take control
it’s one thing you do
don’t let em taint yo soul
if you believe in god
then one thing’s for sure
if you ain’t aim too high
then you aim too low

[verse 3]
painting picturesque
this is words beyond
lay that boy to rest
this is “what’s he on?”
i just drink my tea
fight my wars in peace
wear my jesus piece
write em off, my thesis

you might like cole
or you might like drake
or you might rep the yute dem like johnny champagne
or you might like kendrick, or listen to ye
you’ll never be ace man, he on the way

- the black ace

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