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letra de way out - warlord colossus

[chorus: artist unknown]
i’m trying to find my way out
i’m trying to find my way out
i’m trying to find my way out
but the devil won’t let me leave
i’m trying to find my way out
i’m trying to find my way out
but these streets don’t let me sleep
i’m trying to find my way out
i’m trying to find my way out
way out
i’m trying to find my way out
but the devil won’t let me leave
i’m trying to find my way out
i’m trying to find my way out
way out, way out
i’m tryna find my way out
i’m tryna find my way out
but these streets don’t let me sleep

[verse 1: unknown who it is]
like inside the most solid finest conscious
that’s in solitary confinement and find a true well diamond a merchant can never palm in my palms
but through h-ll’s climate still serving him in his storm
running in a storm in a low turf on the intercom and the whole earth still looking for intercom in my soul first
so searching change routes only going up ahead and above i see them strange clouds i’m closer to my way out
[verse 2: artist unknown]
my shoulders holding weight the average man
need to tear down top tailor, and tears out black fist scared
scout swallowed by the beast, bitter taste had to spit out
body damped and vomit, as i see my escape route
backpack pull my skates out, abstract in the day’s cloud
back glass in the sp-ce pout, nap nap in the grave slouch
flashback so my life flashed, and like that
god gave it right back, snap, soul snack into a bright pad

[verse 3: warlord colossus]
eyes rolling in the back of my head, i’ma fight my inner demons
i’ma k!ll them till they dead, i’ma make you drink the
sudafed and leave you in the bed
after snapping up your limbs, and it’s tearing up your neck
my head spinnin’ 360 different ways
i smoke the devil’s lettuce, till my brain evaporates
i don’t ever contemplate who i might assassinate
i just grab jesus by his hand, and throw him in the cage

[verse 4: artist unknown]
shackles and chains, shakin’, shackles and chains
i spar with the devil, when i practice and train
adapt to the flame, when i’m trapped in a pit of fire
askin’ a higher power, please lower, lower the ladder
get me out of this sh-thole, and save my soul, father
i’m a product of my environment, violence and drama
escape like el chapo, hopin’
hoping they never find me
cause it’s no way out
like puff daddy in the 90s
[chorus: artist unknown]
i’m trying to find my way out
i’m trying to find my way out
i’m trying to find my way out
but the devil won’t let me leave
i’m trying to find my way out
i’m trying to find my way out
but these streets don’t let me sleep
i’m trying to find my way out
i’m trying to find my way out
way out, way out
i’m trying to find my way out
i’m trying to find my way out
but the devil won’t let me leave
i’m trying to find my way out
i’m trying to find my way out
way out
i’m tryna find my way out
i’m tryna find my way out
but these streets don’t let me sleep

- warlord colossus

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