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letra de alchemy in the trenches - ty farris

[verse 1]
yeah, uh
it’s the enigma , mastermind moves i’m a mystery
the game’s over the formation victory! my brain heavy artillery
that’s a heads up to an enemy remember misery vividly
and it still lives in me no lights, light bulb over my head. the only electricity
i spark thoughts in the dark and i made history
i’m off the radar but always auxiliary if you feelin me
the plob in the pub with drugs, hands shaking hillary’s
read between the lines up from where the prom queens don’t survive
once beautiful minds wеnt two for fives
take it easy on that e know drug dеalers, the ruthless kind
and when eagles take flight with pride that’s how crews divide i’m giving frozen shoulders left and right these days
i’m reclusive i just write to these waves and get paid
katt williams said that “,studios got n-ggas being b-tch made”
i laughed for 12 months in advance and my rent paid

[hook:]
2x ay
every day i fear my heart get colder by the minute
loaded weapon on my hip a soldier with a vision
the technician is gifted always focus on his mission
i turn rhymes to money alchemy in the trenches

[verse 2:]
i watch my hood heroes turn powder into prophets
prophets in the pistols, pistols to essence
if you glorify this lifestyle, you probably never lived it
i was poor every christmas guess the dog ate my wish list
i’m distant communication sk!lls two thumbs down
if we ain’t talking money, i don’t want to come around
the front and smile i’m too smart to ever dumb it down
my mind’s a ar with a hundred rounds
it’s like homey versus crusty clown
no pain, no glory that was my learning curve
collateral damage and close homies arma that i don’t deserve, right or wrong was taught ride with your brothers
and you can try but never redesign the mind of a sucker
that’s food for thought let each of these lines be your supper
when i write, picture a hot knife as it slide through the b-tter
young and dumb and quiet rooms i hear the cries of my mother had to commit crimes that’s how i survived as a hustler
[hook:]
2x
every day i fear my heart get colder by the minute
loaded weapon on my hip a soldier with a vision
the technician is gifted always focus on his mission
i turn rhymes to money alchemy in the trenches

- ty farris

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