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letra de waiting - the thought

[intro: the thought]
my spirit beat my body here
blaqknoiz, yo

[hook: the thought]
my spirit beat my body here
yo
waiting on reanimation, waiting on reanimation
said my spirit beat my body here
yeah
waiting on reanimation, waiting on reanimation
said my spirit beat my body here
so i’m tryna get on out of here
waiting on reanimation, waiting on reanimation
said my spirit beat my body here
so i’m tryna get on out of here
waiting on reanimation
and i’m running out of patience

[verse: the thought]
rough around the edges like some trump-supporter hedges
you can try to hedge your bets, but you still shorter than the day
take your children sledding, ‘fore the effects of the engines
make for empty heavens or some acid in the rain
you can sit and count your blessings, but if you’ve left no impressions
you just lesser than the begging, and you haven’t earned your grave
the future’s so depressing, we ignored the lessons
our faith restored in weapons, which we aim at fellow slaves
(doot doot doot) it’s like we choose to miss the point
singing “what we got to lose?” then spending all our coin
excuses for the booze, and prisons for the joint
the lightning chair for shrooms, ’cause they make you paranoid (what?)
we all abuse to fill the void
’cause we say our parents do it every time they got annoyed (every time)
what else to do, but self-destroy?
a man with much to prove, or just a silly little boy?
no need to play coy, i been see-through
and you don’t need to play roy, to see what we do
we can turn an acorn, into a tree too
and we an open door away from eating free food
i’mma have my day, boy! and i’mma see you there
whether rocking decoys or still that sea-blue hair
i’mma have to stay loyal to keep my care
before i kick this chair

[hook: the thought]
said my spirit beat my body here
so i’m tryna get on out of here
waiting on reanimation, waiting on reanimation
said my spirit beat my body here
so i’m tryna get on out of here
waiting on reanimation, waiting on reanimation
said my spirit beat my body here
so i’m tryna get on out of here
waiting on reanimation
and i’m running out of patience

[verse: smith the poet]
defensive back on this island, you done left us the liar
mapped the mess, my supplier said we only get higher
know the lows, his last mamiya, and the tiles ease your mind
you’re dumb… ’cause you shift to sorry hums (dumdum)
sally stripped, just stuttered crumbs, wildly missed, i made her up
kindly p-ssed, so wiley f-cked, make-believe the mean mug
imperfect, at least shrug the burden of creed, must
be serving to cease, gus, no sherbert, your man crushed
i ain’t feeling all the love
can’t admit it’s probably drugs, just kittens, i’m outta here
glitchin’, a clouded clear, leave ’em stuck with a stare
at the rut, derailed, tries, i trust, no nil, with disgust
i chief my destruct, a leap outta l-st, for the meaning get bucked
i’ve been seasick for months, so sup?
may your equal cuss.. a schizophrenic nailgun
left your body here, we trade parts to peers
who see stars in stairs, y’all stupid stallin’ tears
for beers, partly preaching tales that are not for sale
lay my life, the bail, only nights in h-ll
yo, but still
hydro a teaser, just breathe
no cypher would season the sneeze
most like us, a fever dream
i’d write up in case that you leave

[outro: the thought]
said my spirit beat my body here
waiting on reanimation
my spirit beat my body here
waiting on reanimation
said my spirit beat my body here
waiting on reanimation
my spirit beat my body here
waiting on reanimation
said my spirit beat my body here
waiting on reanimation
my spirit beat my body here
waiting on reanimation

- the thought

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