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letra de i'm okay - zillionglare

whatchu’ think you’re doing to me
emitting all that energy
worked up inside,tried creating synergy
hold onto these last pieces won’t forget my rhymes
god go ahead and bless me get in my mind
dreaming bands in the future give me some time
staying broke right now asking for money ain’t a crime
paying my dues off that’s what i do with my dimes
still never stay sober,never taking them lines
barking ain’t a crime,better watch your mouth
run it on somebody else with an urge for clout
i got places to go to, people to care for
do i look like your pandora cum private ho
never looked like a snack,heart dark as coal
soul trippin’ on that kush, don’t feed me more
i ain’t ready yet these disses got my tongue sour
moorish idol f-ck it,i prefer catfish bowl
zafraani all day makes me tael ya walad
stop f-ckin that lasagna have some salad
ramdan and ali jaan just f-cked this arab
stop k!lling the flow,so leave or hear this ballad
you and your dirty raps ache my stomach
so bad that i’d puke and lose my ionic current
stop judging fool you’re k!lling the moment
i’m right where i need to be,rap made monument
top rack sheets everyday
broke as sh-t how much do i owe in pay
i’m still broke so let’s call it a day
pop a beer i’m fine i’m okay

lyrical massacre,all day long
i’ll give you the tung, call twist on his phone
no bullsh-t homie this’s the throne
that’s my seat b-tch get off of my lawn
this is the 6th zone, why you coming for more
i’m beast now eat you out my door
lay your parts out and feed it to your wh0re
i’ve been gassed out
why this sh-t keep happening to me
endin’ up tragically
lookin’ at me all these kids runnin’ around frantically
i ain’t gonn stab you i ain’t gonna get you f-cked
i’m two zero , not a kid a real thug
the mufaasa of badaa training all his cubs

with all the sh-t that’s happening i ain’t gon’ cuss
put this cr-p aside and lemme take a puff
i know i keep saying that again
like an automated tone stuck in my brain
let me know when you’re done with the pain
i’ll give you some more to boost your gain
b-tch you better not slide in my lane
i ain’t playing no one except a game
where you’re the b-tch, and i decide your fame
you’ll be too selfish to do me the same
so i take precautions to keep me sane
top rack sheets everyday
broke as sh-t how much do i owe in pay
i’m still broke so let’s call it a day
pop a beer i’m fine i’m okay

nothing ever looked good on me
the jealous ones always try to plead
straight out my dark i tried to free
lost hopes for a college degree
i’m burning em trees, dreaming overseas
playin’ beats and all of them keys
i’m a straight forward uppercase g
i’m throwing no hate,it’s zillion on peace

- zillionglare

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