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letra de life - the chinese pablo

(intro)
yea
let that beat run
i got something to get off my chest

(verse 1)
this ain’t about future or past
this about life before cast
i forecast my life dream about being or seeing something real as time byp-ss
hoping one day i might last

i’m still young seventeen, running like kareem when i touch down everybody screams, but i still feel like i’m a fiend
when really i’m your king

call me lebron
you haters just cons make me your don
run it back for right before dawn
i got a syringe in my arm

people say that i’m dumb?
shooting up just to feel numb
i think i might need some rum
you look like a b-m
you really think your a thug

i’m not, i wanna be like krept
used to want to be a gangster thought it was cool but the longer time goes i realize i was a fool it ain’t worth dropping outta school

when i found out he had cancer
i had no answer
how am i supposed to deal with that i ain’t even a man yet
leaving 2 children what has god set
feeling the burden trying to help raise them as my own
not letting my pain be known cuz
it hurts knowing their father will never see them grown
i’ve realized life’s short and i should enjoy while it last
you’ll see as time p-ss that one day when you crash

i just wanna bring three cultures together
that way we can weather, the storm
and not have to conform cuz if we do then might as well fall on the sword

call me a visionary
i got more bars than a dictionary
i never think i never terry
y’all think this a joke, be weary

(verse 2)
yea
talking bout this sh-t got me all up in my feels
but i do all i can to stay off them pills
to be honest i don’t know if it’s worth it
to know what’s real or no longer feel the sk!ll it takes to pretend like you k!ll
i used to want to be trill
now all i want to do is forget how to feel
and forget all the sh-t that i steal
this worlds real
to learn how to deal with it takes some sk!ll man this sh-t can k!ll

i’ve had a lot pain
ill b an old man with his cain acting insane saying blood things in vain

its getting late but hold on i ain’t finished
you ain’t ready for business. you on the run with that fitness
i got a hit list
i’d never wish this, but i might have to risk it, all

i’ll just sit back on the side waiting for my name to be called
they don’t want this, they want us to fall

and fail
that’s why they put our brothers in jail

i know that pain in my life
i got that pain by my side
i got that pain, where everyone u know just seems to die and you don’t know whether everything fine and you sit and you cry as time p-sses you by
you feel like you wanna just fly, away
take me to another place
right here, is where i end my case

extra
aye, you think i forgot about you maximo
tryna make a diss track but you got no flow
to be honest i feel bad for you bro
always tryna get laughs, always trying to start beef
but in real life you nothing like a little leaf
i’ll step on u watch u crumble beneath
you say i can’t fight
then why u always vanish
i’ll kick you while you down, drag you til you have rashes
make you bleed out this a real fight
get scared when a white boy tries to steal your limelight
well get scared now boy
i’m bout to squash you like a termite
i’ll cut you right open right up on the floor
then let my dog eat you cuz he be hungry for more
i got a sick mind
but at least i can rhyme
unlike you lookin liked mickey mouse from the westside
that’s all i got guess i’ll see you in h-ll, sike
don’t even think about hopping on another mic

- the chinese pablo

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