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letra de short circuit - yfa $ubparallel

yuh, pull up on me and you gon get dropped
i’m only reaching the top, yuh aye
you know that i can’t stop, aye yuh
i never f-ck with no opp, yuh aye
sometimes i know that i make the show stop
but i know this sh-t is a bop
yuh, b-tch!

i feel like an animal, trapped in a cage
against the machine, this is my rage
yfa $ubparallel, remember that name
eyes rolling low like i’m surrounded with haze
asking is this my death or is this just a phase?
speaking my mind, but my words are a graze
don’t wanna die young but can’t envision more days
i’m lost in my mind like my brain is a maze

let’s get to the point
stay talking sh-t, yuh, and i’ll stay making hits
you started hating just to hide the fact you never fit, yuh aye
i shot up the spot and sold all the evidence for a profit (fa, b-tch)
moods always changing but i guess that’s the reason there’s fire i spit, aye, yuh

it’s the end of the line, before your life’s over
i’m taking your breath so you be talking slower
my life is a comedy, like i’m the joker
seems like a tragedy, can’t find no closure
you pulling up as a scare like october
when i pull up know your life is over
your vision turn white like a picture, exposure
i ride wit a strap so do not get closer, like
i ride wit a strap
do not get closer fore it starts to motherf-cking clap, yuh
f-ck around, up in your skull is a cap and i’m using that sh-t so i can fill the gaps
returning the favor, you was throwing cr-p
and you was throwing names so i’m spitting these raps
fall in my circle and fall in these traps
send shots in your brain, you was throwing lies like a rat, yuh

(shooting these bullets right through his chest
fell to his knees, dripping blood from his vest
held him at gunpoint until he confessed
cops threatening me, imma lay em to rest, yuh)

yuh, i’m making an impact, these n-ggas talk sh-t
whole lotta motherf-cking drugs in the mix
“it’s all in your mind” bullsh-t
sending shots through your brain like i’m ominous
i’m up next in this city, like obvious
in 21 i’ll be victorious
tell everyone that i’m glorious
empty magazine, i’m notorious

i think i’m insane, or i’m just possessed
all of these pills, yeah i think i’m obsessed
i’m tryna relieve all of this stress, but i can’t catch my f-cking breath
24/7 i’m popping these pills but it don’t take my stress
dispose of the body while thinking who’s next
sending these shots out at your motherf-cking chest, yuh
popping these pills everyday, think i’m next
shoot up the spot, don’t f-ck with the best
pull up on us, we gon lay you to rest
pay attention to who you are rising against
this is a warning, know what to expect
so examine this sh-t fore you approach your death
hating on me acting like you’re up next
and know this sh-t never been a test

(pause)

negative thoughts, yeah i’m lost in my head
sometimes i think that i’m already dead
i live in h-ll, i see them wishing me well
hoping it got to my head
more important sh-t, you f-cking round instead
a death makes a chain reaction, needle and a thread
cause i heard some shots in the block, got me paranoid, i think they’re wanting me dead, yuh

- yfa ubparallel

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