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letra de d r i f t i n - uncle osker

[hook 1]
it’s difficult being different, drifin’
whichever way the wind pushes me

[verse 1]
an eagle with broken wings that never could fly
longing for something i’m sure i was deprived of
thus he becomes antisocial
no one sees it from my angle
i’m aimin’ for sights the cattle can’t fathom
they in the same routine
its a battle for me, avoiding the slaughter house
how can you not improve
not wonder what causes all this
focusin’ on the smallest molecule, you’ll understand
it’s impossible not being collasal
when you got the ability to k!ll, but heal instead
you still ain’t feelin’ me? really?
when i finally make it to the sky, i still won’t be satisfied
until i p-ss saturn then pluto, floatin’ into a black hole (whoa)

[hook 2]
it’s difficult bein’ different, drifitn’
whichever way sp-ces pulls me

[verse 2]
like a comet wanderin’
tryin’ to adjust to a new enviroment
i survey this place, there’s so much sp-ce
i’m a spec of dust compared to the stars and planets
i’m roamin’ aimlessly
chasin’ earthly pleasures, running away from universal pains
mainly i’m just adam’s descendent, put plainly
i’m a cl-ster of atoms bent to form the shape that’s before you
include an o on top of the t and an inverted v on the bottom
and you got a kid’s drawing of me
forgive the extended metaphor but i figured
i should stick to my obsessions, despite the digressions i’ve discovered
the center of the universe is unique to me
i don’t mean this all revolves around me or you or her or him or them
i’m just sayin’, i can’t concentrate on such a big sp-ce
it’s way too much for my brain
so i set my sights on my pursuit of insight
it might affect you, it won’t affect jupiter
i gotta protect what makes me special
it keeps my style fresh
i won’t let anything move me
not the current of the river
not the universe, so currently

[hook 3]
bein’ different is difficult
but the future i envision is much more different

[verse 3]
i find sancutary in my imagination
there i’m sane all the time
all alone i’m a brown recluse let loose
not only on the world wide web, but in real life too
i sp-ce out so often it’s like i operate in orbit
mother earth’s orphan absorbin’
nice ideas, views
comin’ up with clues on what to do next
i seclude myself more and more
morphin’ into a rapper
scattered thoughts drifin’ forever
like a loose feather in the wind
removed from my kin, wonderin’
when will i win
and long will they keep this act up
if you front back up
you’re mouth you need to keep that shut

- uncle osker

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