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Never liked my appeal Stick to the drill, kick your stone uphill I'll sleep when I feel, write that down in my Quarter past twelve, still not phased Quota met gas, straight octane From the old ways, learned some new things Gotta give thanks for the scrapes off the loose change Just to dig crates for the brakes, tryna move thangs Something we can lace and not get yanked by the shoe strangs Shoulda been more patient, bit the plate, got a loose fang Still they know I'm capable, mistakes I might have made a few, that's way before the mood change Life on betterment, there's no telling it, made through my revenant Gave to my brethren, father dropped hella jewels Said that I look better rich and now I got that fever pitch In room, I'm the elephant You can read my palms for the evidence All my days are long, counting scars like a veteran Up until the dawn, from the dawn and I'm settling Bard in the residence, bars for the medicine, far from the elements Not the one to meddle with, don't know where my era is Even on the edge, I never slip And I stay up on this shift, put some etches on the checklist Bacon for the breakfast, praying for the restless Letras de cancionesYou come with me Okay, okay, I'll come with you It ain't far Quarter past eight, still got my head on straight Because my walls don't talk and my alarm don't shake I evolved in the dark, turned my home to a base Kept the ball in my park, watched it all fall in place When it all falls apart, I keep it moving like a freight Got no problem staying wake, I got so much left at stake I just got up from the rubble, never crumble under weight I just beat another struggle, put the supper on a plate Nothing could unread the eyes, tried to hide but the shine You made it just in time, I've been putting overtime At night I come alive, nothing you could undermine Need you to pick a side, got that from my mother's side Catch me staying up at night, never flip that open sign Never pick another sky, just the way I hold ties Always chasing old highs, catch me in that coal mine They be sleep with both eyes but I never close mine You can read my palms for the evidence All my days are long, counting scars like a veteran Up until the dawn, from the dawn and I'm settling Bard in the residence, bars for the medicine, far from the elements Not the one to meddle with, don't know where my era is Even on the edge, I never slip And I stay up on this shift, put some etches on the checklist Bacon for the breakfast, praying for the restless We need to redirect it Or find a new directive (yeah) It ain't in the objective, doin' objective shit I want you to meet a new guy what's gonna with us, this is uh There's no runaways here, man, why don't you run away? Can I, can I, can I—? From Letras Mania