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letra de blue shades - zac

[intro]:
the p-ssage of light is not one you can read
zac, can you hear me? your journey is starting zac
my baby lives in shades of blue (x2)
f-ck yo’ blue shades (x2) and i still don’t know why!

[verse 1: zac ]
i got my blue shades on, people be telling me that i’m a god
but everything that i be seeing is sick as the sh-t that they putting me on
and i don’t live for that, my will is black, no smith i’m the mother f-cking son of sam
i’ma c-ck back ‘blam’ leave you motherf-ckers down
i might dribble in the middle of the court, no riddle
half past twelve on my roof, no fiddle’s, this life too blue i’ma dump out the skittles
my stewardess is big boned mother f-ck a stewart little
you my brother, you bruise i bruise with you
you my brother, you lose i lose with you
now i see a lot of sh-t in black or blue hues
you got me f-cked up, i don’t got a gun tucked
but my lyrics like a mac eleven
be your walking dictionary because i mother f-cking read it. world is dark as f-ck and lately life is something worth regretting
f-ck you people shooting up a church, i’ma drop machetes on you, you an animal
i’m loosing hope but hoping that your cell mate is a cannibal. my meadow full of trees is disappearing, need the antidote. inject it in my temple let me swell up like a cantaloupe
b-tches can not stand the slope, they better be trying to grab a rope. (i’m gone)

[hook: zac]:
i still don’t know why (x8)

[verse 2: zac]:
the devil, the rebel be telling me ‘f-ck you’ but b-tch i be celibate though
they shooting at the boy, but i don’t buck back at my foes
my enemies entering telling me that i am not cut out for flows. bet you’ve seen my crop circle, not my mother f-cking ufo. chick old me she’s dying to bone, want to play my d-ck like a xylophone
but my tinted vision switch my mother f-cking mind around. i’m seeing sh-t in blue, i’m going crazy but no pirus though
i’m a pirate hoe, i found these trees
godspeed, heroin and old me, riding on a sense of happiness if i don’t dig deep
searching for my energy and hoping for longevity, my mother f-cking remedy is living off of the recipe
mother f-ck your hennessy, i’m sober for no ecstasy and pray to jesus i’ma rest in piece

[hook]

[bridge: zac]:
and i still don’t know why
take my shades i might go blind
everything is blue, no clue, i’m a gold mine
settle for your heart, b-tch i know mine
b-tch i mother f-cking know mine – still don’t know why…

[hook]

- zac

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