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letra de complex - woody

(verse 1: brandon comstock)
what’s this life for me? like, please bro, will you write for me?
living spitefully in a world of greed, i need food, clothes, and a place to sleep
but don’t mind me, i’m a n0body. got an eye for eye, but i’m no gandhi
so i guess i’m blind, can’t see the hate. but i hear them talk, let them conversate
cause, this is our life livin’. let them jaw break like i’m ed on a mission
positives and negatives attract, so i’ll go, find a pessimist i guess to waste the rest of my soul
but f-ck that, i defy the laws. rather government or science, i define the cause
in a fractured world, let me wrap the gauze. ain’t no coefficient out there gonna solve this
am i a problem yet? no cash, i’mma call collect
got no respect, fame neglect. i’m complex with no introspect, sh-t
if my life was a topic, ignorance would always be my first option
like, no caution when i walk in, just a real dumb kid who ruins lives when i clock in
but this is grand blanc, i mean it’s great white when you translate
everyday might bring stupid ho’s, with a douchebag in some stupid clothes
but i make it work, live and learn. blank page for my greater scheme
yeah, life hurts, but you’ll escape the worst. just close your eyes and make believe
drop

(hook: woody)
-if you ain’t goin big then dont go at all
-rather get it hard then tumble down soft
-if you want real, show em how you feel
-just a bunch of complex n-ggas standin tall
-just go and show the world that you tryna go do it
-you gotta stay commited and you gotta go through it
-if you want real, show em how you feel
-just a bunch of complex n-ggas flyin to it

[(verse 2: woody)]
-got my dre beats on, still tryna write lyrics
-bout to finish this song with a complex spirit
-lookin in my context, tryna get big
-pay real close attention cause you gotta go hear it
-fear it, leer it, intake my dose of knowledge
-they say all the bigs in life went to college
-but thats a d-mn lie, mufus asking why
-people prayin to the gods and asking to the sky
-life is a difficult time just murder in disguise
-thats fine, anything in life is a crime
-be a dime, someday the wind will blow your chimes
-be patient take your time, and just let death take its time
-all these sayings on freedom in this world are f-ckin lies, b-tch
-got all these mufus who always straight ranting on me
-standin on freeze, camping please b-tch -ss n-ggas take they chances on me
-they can’t even see, the prodigy within, go for the win
-hypocrit n-ggas prayin hard throwin sins
-still mufus actin sober when its over
-but the karma in the presence done hooked you in the chin
-and you know this sh-t ain’t over when i got my drink for closure
-the ignoring ain’t a workin so i take my sip of gin
-got all these b-tches saying its the wrong thing to do
-that doesnt matter when the liquor starts bleeding trough my skin
-and you think that your impenitrable, ur drink is inseperable
-im here now let em know, times up ready go
-you know i keep a steady flow, but you wack goons ain’t ready though, done

(hook)

- woody

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