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letra de expectations - y o u n g (rapper)

(let me talk to ’em)

woke up this mornin’, sunrise shine on the avenue
sublime, new thought’s formin’, it’s all divine in my view
manifest these visions, i got more than a few
gotta’ focus with precision, past divisions in the rearview
what’s new is met with opposition, it’s fine, that’s cool
it’s all in the mission, planted the seeds, life grew
keep it on repeat, the beat stays in rotation
proceed, no retreat, create a new lane, higher vibrations
to go from bottom to the top, i need the elevation
invented a blueprint to prevent the hesitation
remove the expectations, not all can relate to this vibe that i’m feelin’
i try to put some meanin’ to these words that i’m weavin’
evolve the flow because i know that i got no ceilin’
do it for the love ’til the day i stop breathin’

(let it breath)

(translate it for ’em)

i try to translate these thoughts, but my mind keeps on racin’
far out like an astronaut, hope it don’t get lost in translation
it’s all about perceivin’, but i know some things can be deceivin’
too many fakes and they all want somethin’ just for breathin’
givin’ before receivin’ is somethin’ i believe in
but if you’re not about change then f-ck your feelin’s
there have been times when i don’t find new ways appealin’
but it requires an open mind to bring this world some healin’
we grow from experience, i know that you hearin’ this
but tell me, are you feelin’ this, or is it all just eloquence?
is it all just irrelevant? too many questions for the audience?
preachin’ to the mic, but i might drop this for the h-ll of it
flow is too delicate, they nappin’ on this elegance
beat is clappin’, and i’m rappin’ for the thrill of it
(but tell me, are you about the hustle?)

i’m all about the hustle, but respect my time
if you’re not about the struggle, then don’t hit my line
if you bring nothin’ to the table, you’re prolly a lame or some fake ass label
so don’t ask me for no favors, it’s not worth my time
if you don’t got no flavor, then you will never shine
you might have the paper, but where’s your mind?
if you don’t wanna’ kick back and vibe
you can bite my shiny metal ass before you take my pride

(it’s all love though)

- y o u n g rapper

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