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letra de ageless - william francis

(uh huh) i’m 29 but i feel like 19.
the streets is calling me.
i just got a text from the concrete.

something about the black top under my
feet that makes me wanna throw my hoodie over
my head and run free.
riding whenever as long as i’m not in the back seat.
back then-
i was invincible, if you ask me.
untouchable like a pan under mad heat.
short fuse everything
made me mad,
he who steps on my nikes’ll be missing mad t–th but i’m 29.
no longer am i 19.
knocking on 30’s door.
a little weak in my right knee.
no longer lookin for war.
much rather
invite peace.
no more pushing b-ttons, just pressing the right keys.
riding around like 9 deep
is less appealing than picking the melody to ride over a tight beat.
looking for a down ass chick
willing ta wife me.
deal with my sh-t,
no problem calling her “wifey.” if 30’s the new 20 then really
i’m 19.
so i’m gonna grab this game like a fat ass in
some tight jeans and squeeze it for what it’s
worth like a lemon inside of my iced tea.
give it a little smack when i’m done like “nice cheeks.”
keep my flow cooler than a light breeze that’ll
expose you like the rain drops on ya white-tee.
on my up no one’ll ”
ray rice” me.
the point i’m trying to make is whether i’m 29 or i’m 19,
i’ma still call the shots in this joint like i’m
spike lee and even tho i have the freedom to run free;
sometimes you gotta swipe left on
the messages coming from the concrete.

- william francis

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