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letra de we will never agree - yck

[verse 1]
i’m on a cliff, i’ve been looking around
ten flights tall, ain’t no talking me down
cutting my skin and trying to make an incision
but a life worth living, i might make a decision
boutta pump fake, might wanna come take
some things that have been helping me to numb pain
yeah, we get around but the drugs ain’t cheap
probably passing up air when my lungs ain’t breathe
got as much use as a bucket of p-ss
grab a shovel, dug deep, now i’m stuck in this sh-t
never passing the blunt before i’m taking a hit
you wanna face those facts, hide away in a pit
7812, regulating a volt
drugs caught up and bodies taking the toll
call a couple of cops and put us in all the back
we boutta go on a ride and won’t be keeping the pack

[chorus]
we will never agree with what you think and what you preach
we can’t see eye to eye on anything as long we’re alive

[post-chorus]
we won’t stand for their bigotry
don’t lie, don’t fall, i’m in misery
we won’t bow to hypocrisy
don’t hear those lies of their prophecy
[verse 2]
lie to my face, bout to die at my pace
no tracks down low, no steps to retrace
take another breath in the calm of the storm
you don’t got no name, no rules to enforce
pressing every key right on the numpad
no pass, stick it through me like a f-ckin thumbtack
seen ghosts in the air, i live in a city where
n0body give a d-mn, yeah, n0body really care
used to the way they turn to the side
mitigate every issue they wanna hide
but the funny thing is when they act dumb and expect
everybody all around em to bow right down and respect
braving the weather, i’m moving light as a feather
and lack of light be coming down, now feel sealed like a letter
outta the cold, i’m backed out where they know
the ones who been a bit rejected wanna stay and they go

[chorus]
we will never agree with what you think and what you preach
we can’t see eye to eye on anything as long we’re alive

[post-chorus]
we won’t stand for their bigotry
don’t lie, don’t fall, i’m in misery
we won’t bow to hypocrisy
don’t hear those lies of their prophecy
we won’t stand for their bigotry
don’t lie, don’t fall, i’m in misery
we won’t bow to hypocrisy
don’t hear those lies of their prophecy

- yck

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