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letra de 31/08 - tom (emcee from australia)

[verse]
all death is so k!ller
must admit that i flow with the foe so willingly
slept with the sin on my forehead, silly me
still kept all ten fingers wrapped tight around the faith
lord, here to please, here we please
no one [?] fleas
fl!cked off like the dirt on my shoulders
spit each word like i’m hurling a boulder
the burden of onus is strong
this isn’t my [?], it’s only a song
equipped with a soul but forgiveness i owed him
my own flesh and blood has been holding it under
roll with the punches but keep palms open and close to one another
sorta hope the son is coming soon
‘cause [?] my worst comes under moons
often my words throw me to [?]s
couple of dollars i fumble and splurge
grew up on this curse that i mumble and holler
god gave me my soul and [?] for ghost [?]
stays in [?]
claims ownership [?] i know what a [?] went through
[?]
i pray this song’s played safe but
you don’t wanna find my folder with the classics hidden in it
tracks in which i only spit in magic silks and linen [?]
[?] only at candle lit vigils with a fist full of colored pencils
produced only with samples i found in atlantis, might
drop it when the rent’s due, doubt it’ll matter, uh
[outro]
if i’m honest, man, i was an assh0l- before i started dressing like one
got the tiniest bit of money and started buying whatever i want
so it’s no wonder he thinks i look like a tool in that cheap chain
i don’t blame him
and if he ever sees me in person again, i hope he hurts or at least threatens me, ’til the debt is free

- tom emcee from australia

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