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letra de highs and lows - visionary

people want the money but in god they don’t trust
if you run up on me look to god for i bust
y’all just the p-ssengers i’m driving the bus
if you hear me talking then y’all needa shush
cuz i’m speaking, some important sh-t
and i’m seeking, some imported whips
and i’m thinking, an enormous crib
and it begins, when i’m performing this
b-ss drop
and i’m back in business
i been slacking this sh-t
so i asked forgiveness
and gods my witness
witnessing history yes i been a mystery
yesterday’s misery is tomorrow’s victory
let me say that sh-t again now
yesterday’s misery is tomorrow’s victory
cuz you gotta break it down
before you build it back up
what comes around goes around
in this you must trust
so let it break down
then build it back up, ya

[hook]
we all been through the highs
we all been through the lows
first thing to know
is thats how it goes
so if you in a low
promise you’ll be fine
let your life flow
all you need is time
time been healing all my wounds
and i ain’t even notice it
i been feeling h-lla new
how you think i wrote this sh-t
how you think i flow and spit
how you think i cope with it
lemme say again now
how you think i wrote this sh-t

call me saint ryan the apostle
cuz you got me trying my god flow
no you won’t find me at the brothel
i feel like i’m flying the apollo
i’m in outer sp-ce
and in this game i’m the outer race
guess you could say i’m outta place
better take a breath cuz i’m bout to race
no one gonna catch me cuz i’m running like a track meet
you see me wanna be me but you know that you can’t p-ss me
if no one gonna p-ss me i guess that imma lap thee
i’m fleein from these demons and i’m beaming like an athlete
it’s seeming like i’m gladly
peeing on your casket
i’m needing it so badly
i’m weaving like a basket
weaving is the p-ssword
i see a bunch of b-st-rds
people with no father
cuz f-ck you was their last words
no one left that can really rhyme
nope won’t catch me feel em behind
hope’s what kept me feeling alive
flows on deck i’m willing to try
where’s the finish line i’m getting mine
you getting yours or you getting by

- visionary

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