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Letra de Not Really (feat. B. Cooper)

Now you never get old if the flow stay's timeless This is the utmost now for his highness He is the plus though to all of my minus Hope I touch souls like a brush and a stylus So when I bust flows I hope that rhyme is Like a punch to the nose burns a hole in yo sinus And then it goes to take the crust out ya eyelids And it hits like a tidal wave to crush all your islands Plus they rush into violence So me and GC we like paul into silas Been gone a whole lot of time and But I aint even old just got a whole lot of mileage Cue up the violins while I survey the landscape I aint even worried what ya man say Man makes plans but man makes the plans break Thats why most y'all aint even worth my hand shake I had to learn to make the plans wait Then crack it open like a clam bake So even if I'm older than my fanbase All of this is God aint nothing of it man madeOh you got a big car nah man not really Oh your a big star nah man not really You do a lot of drugs nah man not really Bet ya pack a lot of guns nah man not reallyI asked him what you want a verse about he said he wanted murder Massacre the instrumental till your name gets heard of Give them that original I aint talking wurthers Follow suit thought my career would go further Next up a whole generation of turner What you drive what your bank account worth bruh Where you live do you pop our the burners No sir I'm a 9-5 worker Spent my life searching just trying to find purpose Give em bars like they trying to find service And inside every verse tell them life's worth it Does that mean that I'm perfect Not close but the difference is that I'm working Backpack rap I aint talking hershel Fhis is heart and soul follow the flow to the church isMan hold it this microphone's a pulpit now Gold is back competition start folding What's in me greater than what's in you Convictions the reason your uncomfortable The honest truth is I aint gonna front for you Like the camouflage squad scuffed timberland boots My God's more powerful than the guns you shoot Yeah I been in your projects and seen the proof These angels of war camped on the roof And I'm telling yall cats dont take it as a joke Cause right about now man I'm half past broke For those that think I'm in the booth flapping my jaws Best believe its the truth that I'm rapping for yall...