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letra de input - young city bandit

staring at the ceiling then making
my book of rhymes
i rap about the truth and they always say
“it’s borderline”
tryna make a stab in history
been sharpening my knife
this is input, my intro
a look into the mind of the young poet
who was born and destined to be shined
can i do this music shit and feel completely satisfied ?
metamorphosis
i’m like a b-tterfly
i was 15 when i finally realized i was able to
capable
of being recognized
i reckon you -n-lyze
before you criticize all my artwork
i’m the sun born alone on this
good earth
i’m like a night-crawler
i report what i see then i get dollars
and the shit that i see is what you can’t fathom
and never can you ever define my p-ssion
and never can you ever design my fashion
hold ‘ up

[skit]

[darius]
i don’t know anymore. i think it’s trash

[draape]
find some humility in your shit

[darius]
nah nah man, they won’t accept this dude

[draape]
look, i know your cousin died and it’s really been slowing you down but you gotta make the ones you love proud

[darius]
that’s what i’m afraid of, i’m afraid of disappointing them
i’m very scared of that

[draape]
look – look. just have f-cking faith dude

- young city bandit

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