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letra de basement - verseborn

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hook:
it will never be the same
they playing out the game
we waiting on the rain
in the bas-m-nt-
counting down days til
the darkness

[verse 1]

basic scheme – eyes fixed
on vacant screens
of propaganda
now ya mind filled with make believe

i hate to see – n-ggas fold
like a crepery
air em out – now
they floating like jamaican breeze
wait patiently –
bullsh-t facing me
police state – i easy bake
on 8 degrees

angle free – all round
what tangles “we”
lifе got the highest price
but changе is free

still blatantly
it came to be
the occult has basically
made it’s way into everything we see

everybody’s blind
to the remedy
your mind can defy
all extremities just let it be

every story got two sides
the truth is in the middle
riddled up with
bullet holes a little

children hold the widows
while they staring out the window devastated
cuz now the life they know is
up in limbo and they hate it
[hook]

[verse 2:]

i dare you to
jeopardize my heirlooms
im leaving more than bling
for my young kings to bear fruit

so bare witness if
you care to listen-
this is that realness and me?
im giving out prescriptions

all you sea monkeys
do be make believe, me
i play for doh – you
smell me? like the kerosene

an ounce of practice is
more than a ton preaching
more than a burning reason
to scorch like a summer season

but the seeds , got mixed in with the weeds
and chocked slowly
while we grow get plucked til you bleed
then left lonely
the cold sholders mirror the streets
but less boulder
than the concrete under my feet
the fiends know me

every story got two sides
the truth is in the middle
riddled up with
bullet holes a little

children hold the widows
while they staring out the window devastated
cuz now the life they know is
up in limbo and they hate it

[hook x4]

- verseborn

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