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dead presidents - amar333 lyrics

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[intro]
no time to rest when you tryna be a legend
no time to*
yeah, yeah, uh

[verse]
i don’t show yall my face, but yall see all of my soul
hear the legends of old, just hope my story be told
friends turn to foes, my own brothers a ghost
if i don’t become the goat, then put me up wit two four
maybe i’ll be in h*ll
i throw a wish in the well
i’m wishing to make a living off of telling all my tales
you hear the hunger in here
you know it’s blood, sweat and tears
i’m starving to be an artist, i need that pen to be feared
i pulled this outta my heart
yall suckas talk from ya neck
i wanna run with the best, don’t put this pen to the test
im way too deep to go back
around these suckas run laps
might need an equalizer how im tryna tone out the cap
don’t need no snakes in my garden
need my flowers to grow
just know that greed the parasite that taking over your soul
under pressure don’t fold, it just make me go harder
making waves inside of rap, i get played by yo daughter
so now put back all that rap
name drops and subliminals
i’m tryna hear what yall think, suckas best keep it original
way better than ya favorite
the game put me in they favour
and if kendrick isn’t it, then i guess i’m your saviour
i can’t fall for n0body, married to hip hop
keep my name out ya mouth, and i ain’t talking chris rock
what’s the price of a life?
more than sum nice?
more than all that money?
and more than all that ice
just hope you back up yo talk
when you step up to that mic
if i give you all my heart
you ain’t gon break it, right?
if i give you my thoughts, you ain’t gon take em, right?
savior of rap, im moving like them angels, ight
you see the country we live in?
all these dead politicians?
dead presidents gon get you dead, civilians or millions?
i got a million different flows, i needa million different shows
rappers can’t even spit, but put up a million different posts
h*ll nah man, i can’t rock wit that
screw that man
man yall thought i was finished?
you better get a leutainant
i chop em up with the rhythm
and then i pack em and ship em
just know i aim for the top, i do not care if i flop
i can never be stopped, no i can never be stopped, i can never be stopped, i can never be stopped, no i can never be stopped and i put that on my pops
on my nana, and my cousin, and even all them others
on my homies on my brother, and even on my mother
i was down in the gutter, you know i hop to the top
i was just writing my little lines, to pass the time on the clock
to pass the time i was crying, to pass the time i was dying
on the inside, i felt like compliments were just lying
dead presidents

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