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alarm
Put myself out
Getting dragged by my arms
Scribbling my lyrics
While scrapping my palm

Lights shine Am in the sky
See me
Shinning high
Stay were

to tell me what I'm gonna do
Cuz time & time again I prove them wrong that's why there's few
Just tryna pen these lyrics that one day might lift your spirit

Ephesians 2:8
For by grace are ye saved through faith
And that not of yourselves
It is the gift of God
Let me teach a lesson
He ain't sent me down

Coming from a system that lynches the men and throw them in prison
it's safe to say we been damaged from the beginning but
You know wisdom gained by

It's hard to do
When I'm feeling invincible
When I am making a song of principle
Lyrics are gold in it is owned by me
'Cause I wrote it
Like a boss

I

This is not how I wanna live it
I wanna just quiet up all the drama making me livid
Not really tryin' to relive the trauma in my old lyrics
Not tryin'

Yo

I bring a brief summary of the lyrics I breed
This is the first track I released in a minute
This whole EP grip your seat I'm gonna kill it
I'm

who's screaming the lyrics
I'll see a doctor two times a week
Talk about my feelings an anxieties
Ill split in two, the two sides of me
The one you like,

There you go: fresh lyrics, fresh song
Just the little snag's back - usually I throw most lyrics in the trash
Instead of trying the way to make them

Letter To Yasir Lyrics
 
GMK – Letter to Yasir [Explicit Lyrics]
 
[Intro]
Im writing this letter off the top of my head
Its orchestrated sincerely

me
I do it by will aint talking Philly
I do this so cleanly
I cannot be touched
Cause my flow is so filthy
Tired getting L's
And I'm tryna get a dub

trying to talk to me
You'd swear I'm speaking Parseltongue
I'm an original that you'll find once in a blue moon
My lyrics hit you harder than when you down

love a bitch
I'm gone hold it in
What majestic said
Love will get you killed
Nigga shot at me
I had to do my yea
Bullets whizzing by
I had to shoot

Wanna write
Some, lyrics
To show my scars
Make the music for myself
Not anybody else
Make a couple records
Put them on a shelf
Big racks
Big ass stacks

the words
Got hours of lyrics that'll never be heard

Why am I scared to use my own gift?
I don't have an answer it is what it is
And if that makes me weak I

paradise, me and my babe
Oh in paradise
For life
Every morning I got you on my mind
With a smile on my face your my valentine
The lyrics fall on the page

Penger kanke snakke
Trekker på minjakke
Neste stopp er Trondheim by
Young boyson the beat
We bout too gå over hver en sky
Veien her er rocky
Føles altfor

Drugs in Zelda
Got me feeling like I'm on another level
Putting my emos in the lines
In my lyrics
Hoping that you feel it
So fly guy
You got such

un aromo, etc..


English Lyrics:

Rosas y Claveles  (Roses and carnations)

Music and Lyrics - Angulo Cáceres, Jaime C.

Parker sniped by
The mind bow archer Hawk Eyes with the vision of
Snake Eyes I still see day when outsides darker
Im Bullseye with an aim much sharper than

Peter Parker sniped by
The mind bow archer Hawk Eyes with the vision of
Snake Eyes I still see day when outsides darker
I'm Bullseye with an aim much

my raps so you bound to hear it
An by the end a the week had ya postin' up lyrics
Huh
Like jus be truthful
Half the bottle of henny got me feelin'

traumatize me
After this, I started writing down poems
After that, I went to the industry to show 'em
And poems to rap, lyrics I never stole 'em, yuh
Thirteen

surfing
On top of these urgent
Splurges of waves and sea
A couple ms for my bank to see
Mark what do you for money
Disrespected by the blatancy
May not