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letra de towers to the sun - trojan logan

[verse 1]
building towers to the sun it’s only gon melt your face off
tryna f-ck with me, better stick to your day job
a bunch of fallen heros i’m the one to take the cape off
id step on they neck, they sweet like a cake walk
talking like they own it all, b-tch i think not
tell me what you own if none of it is paid off
tryna swing at me, i told them b-tches play ball
working out the tommy john, i had to take my brace off
running out my shoes it look like i took the lace off
and the clock keep moving til the moment that i say stop

[chorus]
the ball is in your court, but time is in my hands
buiding towers to the sky, on foundations made of sand
with everything you do, watch how the ground moves
because the higher you go, then the harder you land
the ball is in your court, but time in is my hands
buiding towers to the sky, on foundations made of sand
with everything you do, watch how the ground moves
because the higher you go, then the harder you land

[verse 2]
building towers to the sun, but the heat will make your mettle weak
a hundred days and nights of carpentry will likely k!ll your feet
please it’d take atleast that long for you to get here and
you ain’t never made a beat, or some sh-t that’s even worth hearing
remember when we freestyled, polo g verse you been stealing
never worked on a craft, you lazy hiv victim
if i don’t k!ll you first, be scared cuz the flu k!lls
just like your mom, you’d suck a d-ck for some blue pills
[verse 3]
you better praise god, quit praising yourself
look up on my shelf, i got as many songs as sh-lls
you know i’d let em off if the lord’s willin like pharrell
if i hear those holy words, i’ll be the one to raise h-ll
id walk you to the gates, id ring the f-cking bells
when i reach for my waist, i make em sing like adele
you know im rolling deep, my disciples i keep twelve
but i don’t need no help, i could end your life myself

[chorus]
the ball is in your court, but time is in my hands
buiding towers to the sky, on foundations made of sand
with everything you do, watch how the ground moves
because the higher you go, then the harder you land
the ball is in your court, but time is in my hands
buiding towers to the sky, on foundations made of sand
with everything you do, watch how the ground moves
because the higher you go, then the harder you land
with everything you do, watch how the ground moves
because the higher you go, then the harder you land

- trojan logan

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