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letra de young life crisis - trapedation

[hook]
i don’t know why
why i livin’ this life
and why i’m givin’ my self to this game

[verse 1]
when i roll out on the street
i got my brothers walking next to me
how you supposed to do the beat
when the sh-t was all done for me
growing up like me was a young life crisis
when a joker f-ck with me he be a corpse so lifeless
i’m tired of the jokes they tell
ya i’m white but the record sells
plus my daddy mexican
he been working so long but his bank roll won’t swell-
and i don’t wanna live that way
i’m waiting til i see the day
when everybody gets along
and you know that they be singing this song

[hook]
all these people say the care
boss man filled up with hot air
but its the life we have to live
so just get over all that sh-t
when this life comes to an end
so abrupt it short and quits
you wish you had more tick tocks
to bad nothing can pay the clock

[verse 2]
i’m caught up in the high life
soaking up the limelight
high-stepping in in the prime time
and not giving a d-mn who you are
this life feels fake like an avatar
all the paper that we chasing
makes us slaves to the working
and i know that it ain’t right
for me to stay up and rap all night
but in the end it might pay off
put a nail in the cough-in
laughing my way down main
cuz i see my enemies in pain
they used to tell me i was sh-t
but that was before i was a famous hit
now they telling me apologies and asking how my mom is
why the h-ll you give a f-ck?
why you write with out your commas
and i’m gonna make it in the game
if it’s the last thing that i do
cuz my final goal is fame
get in the way i’ll run through you

[hook]

[verse 3]
i don’t let hate get in my way
because it cause a young life crisis
this game so cruel don’t follow me-don’t try this
all the kids from school now calling me your highness
i’m a king with a keen eye
and if you hating run to dubai
because i’m not gonna chase you
but if you stick around my domain
you for sure gonna feel pain
hope you don’t mind pasta
i bash your brains out lo main
this rap fresher than a garden
b-tch i always hit target
giving orders like a sergeant
but my finesse be like a surgeon’s
hope you feeling all my power
if you do then run and cower
i’m the king call me bowser
my sk!ll is taller than the two towers
make money even when the dow hurts
cuz i’m the best to ever do
in the game i’m sticking to it
hope you never have to face me
because if you see me then its too late
you won’t know nothing while the screen fades

[final thoughts]
ya i probably am too young for this
but when you’re exposed to it at 15
and its all you know you just got to roll with it
oh well
i call it a young life crisis…

- trapedation

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