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letra de no apologies - zero down

in my mind i’m a fighter, my hearts a lighter
my soul is the fluid, my flow sparks it brighter
but -rs-nic writer, often with arth-er-itis
carpel-tunnel, marshal with start sh-t-itis
hard-headed and hot-headed
bull-headed and pig-headed
d-ck-headed a brick, a big headache i’m sick
quick with it for every lyric spit it
there are 6 critics who wait, for me to slip with it
so quit this dynamite stick, bury the wick
its gonna ex-plode any minute, someone will tick
lit it and its not nelly, do not tell me to stop yelling
when i stop selling ill quit so, stop dwelling
i am not failing, you f-ckers are not ready
cuz i got jelly, like (j-zzin?) on your pot belly
this is destiny, yes money
i’m off running, so get off of me
i’m not slowing the softening

no apologies, nah suckers i’m not sorry
you can all sue me; y’all could be the cause of me
no apologies, y’all feeling the force of me
no remorse for me, like there was no recourse (nah) for me
no apologies, not even acknowledging you at all
till i get a call that god’s coming
no apologies, laugh f-ckers, its all funny
i can spit in your face while you’re standing across from me
no apologies

my head hits the pillow, a weeping willow
i can’t sleep, a pain so deep it bellows
but these cellos, help just to keep me mellow
hands on my head, touch knees to elbows
i’m hunched over emotion just flows over
these cold shoulders are both frozen
you don’t know me
i keep saying it, i can’t stress it enough
so keep playing it, and stand next to the subs
i choke mics like affixation
when i’m strangling my own throat masturbating
f-ck yeah i’m a basket case
and i mastered this rap sh-t till my -ss gets wasted
till my -ss-ssination, till i’m slain cuz of some f-gs infatuation
.44 mag’s fascination a taste for disaster and if that’s the case then

no apologies, nah suckers i’m not sorry
you can all sue me; y’all could be the cause of me
no apologies, y’all feeling the force of me
no remorse for me, like there was no recourse (nah) for me
no apologies, not even acknowledging you at all
till i get a call that god’s coming
no apologies, laugh f-ckers it’s all funny
i could spit in your face while you’re standing across from me
no apologies

this song isn’t for you it’s for me
a true mc, it’s what i do
just to see if he still has it
and if his skills mastered
he’s able to spill raps long after he’s killed that’s a
real mc got you feeling me
whether willing or unwillingly, you still agree
as long as there’s still this hunger, and will in me
then expect a longer life expectancy
i’d be a savage beast if i ain’t had this outlet to salvage me
inside, i’d be exploding soaked in self loathing
and mourning so i’m warning you don’t coax me
it’s silly, but really its sheep in wolves clothing
who only reacts when he gets pushed don’t we
fool, the press blows up this whole thing
it’s stupid, they don’t know cuz they don’t see
that i’m wounded, all they did was ballooned it
i’m sick of talking bout these tattoos cartoon did
that’s why i tuned it out i’m sick of duking
they can suck my d-ck while i’m puking, and you too you can

expect no sympathy from me
i’m an mc, this is how i’m supposed to be
cold as a g, my hearts frozen it don’t even beat
so expect no apologies
expect no sympathy from me
i’m an mc, this is how i’m supposed to be
cold as a g, my hearts frozen it don’t even beat
so expect no apologies

- zero down

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