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letra de face it - wiki

[verse 1]
feel the pressure on my back
do you hear the texture of the raps?
in my voice why it’s all rasped
if i had to choice to buy it all back
just how it was
i wouldn’t budge
nah i want the city better than the level it was at
i been staying up day and night measuring the task
of what it’s goin’ take to get the city on blast
and it’s extra pressure cause i gotta do it on the road
how i’m supposed to keep a hold
of sh-t if i ain’t home
so we meeting over whiskey in the morn
to the evening and i’m gone
off of the deep end of the pond
screaming i just got my feet in
nah i’m wrong
i been fiending far to long
now it got me reading all my wrongs
do i got a reason to go on?
sure the team got it some demons
throw them demons in the song
growing up throwing up drunk
but lately i been keeping calm
keeping keeping on
keep my people on
leave the beat alone

[verse 2]
thought i was off the spliffs
i’m off the sh-ts
probably off the kid
i thought a bit
cause i’m awful
it just seems warranted
to much time ignoring it
to much sh-t i’m storing in
i thought it was clear
thought a motherf-cker would hear
what? i’m supposed to expect someone to tear
up just cause what? wik the mic spic mutt sl-tt was in here
this the life we live this life we leave
so before i left this life i lead
the commander and chief
of what they call my life
i ball on rhymes
they ball on white
i’m small and tan
they tall and white
i do me they just call a price out
who’s he? what’s his worth?
a mutt from birth a sl-t from 18
the first time i f-cked was church
so i practice the religion of mackin’ b-tches
and i ain’t left manhattan in a minute
in the city i was born and i’m torn but i’m living

i can’t face it
got problems, i can’t solve em, i sip bottles
till i can’t taste it
it’s basic i just face it
mason jars
filled with that raw but it’s all wrong
cause i can’t take it
so i face it, can’t face it, so i face it
just face it

[hook]
half of this rap sh-t battling addiction
they hand you a bottle for you to sip it
kids give you a xan always used to split it
then there’s the cameras and you are in it
snapping pictures while you snapping spitting
saying pat is b-tching
but i had a vision
talking sh-t while i’m sad and slipping
i’ll be back and pitching
hole ripping through your catcher’s mitten
i beamed that
you seen that?
thought that you had it you kidding
stupid motherf-cker had to be kidding
had to laugh at you
had to admit it
i ain’t g-ssing
i mastered a written

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