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What's set for me is written in stone You can't erase it Young thugs, puffing and howling inside the basement Full moon, skin turned blue You can't evade it I'll see you later See my cadence is sloppy pronunciation I couldn't see it Or speak it into fruition Until I did See me, I'm a superstition This is the end Beginning of new edition Blew the tissue Death of repressing issues The kettle whistle and settle As I get better with letting the effort get proved Cause I don't do shit to fix what I gotta work on My loved one felt it bad I took my shirt off My skin ripping and burning It's my face off Nah, I couldn't play soft This is baseball Either your slugging or pitching to get your weight off Letras de cancionesAye aye aye What you want? What you leave in the song? I'm drudging on Let the keys hit the drums, as I stumble on As I stumble on Yea, what you want? What you leave in the song? I'm drudging on Let the keys hit the drums, as I stumble on As I, yea From Letras Mania