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letra de realer than - young prophet

[intro]
you see here kid, you’ve got to just go for it
don’t think about what came after or before
you’ve just got to bend your knees, take a deep breath & jump
and you might think, “what if i fall?”
well, what if you don’t?
what if, you fly?

[verse 1]
smoking retrograde at heaven’s gate
i bust the reviere & hope to god that i could face
all my problems like i do wit the spliff
i’m truly gifted not to mention i been blessed with a gift
the top percentage, nothing testing this sh-t
it’s such a effortless hit
and as my means?
rap philosophies still
if u ain’t tired, you ain’t workin’, that’s how part of me feels
another part would tell the other half “i probably should chill”
and the rest, would go & calculate mils
we came a distance, but the laps is still in multiple fields
triathlon
nothing good gone last for long
i been running on & on like i’m bound for a break
you think i’m nice but always questioning decisions i make
you’re nothing short of a fake
and your constituents are not amusing
i break the pencil that you’re about to use and tie it to the end of your dreads
then, slam yo face inside a fax machine, i’m sending ’em lead
see, my meticulous pen
is working wonders, i then
alleviate all of my tension with the finest of blends
the “sheets n funnel” i spend
& then, i roll it again
if you ain’t smoking heavy duty, need to buy you a gram
you need to buy you a friend
to tell you all the times that you were wrong
and now, you in your zone and can’t n0body seem to tell you off
you was staying soft and now, you rich you think its payin off
well, in the cards it’s all
they seemed to p-ssed ’em off and now, he’s ending sh-t; the season’s off
go crank the heater on cuz sh-t is getting freezing dog
the demon’s gone but, in a way; is part of me still
rap like i ain’t had a night of sleep in multiple years
like, could you tell me what’s the worse that you feel
did it make you turn real?
did it bring you to the point where you just wanted to k!ll?
was it love or a thrill?
was it guns or a pill?
it wasn’t weed because, she seems to be the one i could feel
its nothing realer than real
it’s nothing (now)
its nothing realer than real, that’s on my soul, on my soul
its nothing realer than real, this ain’t that sh-t that you feel, this ain’t that sh-t that they feel
that’s on my soul, on my soul
its nothing realer than real (now)

- young prophet

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