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I spit feelings that soar over brick buildings I know the feeling of the whole world against me Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack Mind's in another world, thinkin' "How can we exist through the facts?" I know the feeling of the whole world against me Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack [?] There ain't nothing like summertime in my city At night it's pretty amazing During the day, the sun is blazing I know plenty people trying to make it Some just to see another day of the strive To get up out their basement Gotta elevate by any means to fulfil your dreams This pyramid scheme got levels, you gotta get that cream I just gotta make sure my mama, sister and poppa Post and living proper, with a little left over for the basic shit I need [?], I'm good, y'all If I get a million it's going back to my hood, y'all We all eat, that's how it should go Instead of blowing money fast, I got some niggas who [?] Gave me game as a youth, a couple of niggas I owe Tryna' build something bigger for my brothers and my sisters My vision's to build a business with all the proper intentions Letras de cancionesTo get richer, [?] our sense isn't open Our mind, to use it as a gift I'm tryna' open minds, and they say I'm just a dreamer Technically speaking I'm stuck in between the visions It seems whether awake or sleeping, can't tell the difference Just smoked an L, about to roll a [?] Can't smell the difference, only 22, but you can tell the distance Through my imprints, I've been running, tryna I been tryna break buildings Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack I subdued the microphone and left it in submission I spit feelings that soar over brick buildings I know the feeling of the whole world against me Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack Mind's in another world, thinkin' "How can we exist through the facts?" So my little homie, he gon' make it, as I question myself Stuck in the same position, I'm depressing myself I tell 'em do a little better, you gon' get your shit together In reality, I need to learn that lesson myself I pray I make it with this rap shit In the position I'm living, what I imagine See that's what happens when you dream more often than you sleep And start to think about all the ways you gon' change the game Rapping in front of the sink, I looked up in the mirror The end of the year's near And every day seem like it's ending quicker No time to second guess, these seconds pass People passing away and getting sicker, shit One of my coworkers ain't wake up today She worked her whole life to eat and keep her mo'fucking lights on Irony is, worked for the people who cut 'em off Ain't no room to dream cause the system will cut 'em off With this new cost of living Shit, there shouldn't be no cost to live in this wonderful world Man, but that's just my thoughts These slaves getting paid, nigga, we lost I spit feelings that soar over brick buildings I know the feeling of the whole world against me Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack I subdued the microphone and left it in submission I ain't made for time or age I know the feeling of the whole world against me Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack Mind's in another world, thinkin' "How can we exist through the facts?" Tell me how you gon' save your soul? You don't know your sole purpose You ain't happy, you just play that role When everything you see just make that hole A bullshit [?] You realise we ain't whole the way we supposed to be Money ain't shit, nigga, but what about them groceries? We want our seeds to grow but we can't even grow no seeds And show 'em how to really live, I swear it's nice outside The only apple of our eyes is that iPhone five Or whatever number, these kids ain't out here running They only out here running further from reality And closer to nothing A nigga put it up for discussion I just think we need a little love We all to blame, but if the world gon' ever change We gotta come together, but I guess some things Just stay the same [?] From Letras Mania