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lirik lagu i-55 – the coolest jose

searching my mind kuz i gotta find something
to play role of bullet, load that thang up and buck it
walk away from the murky scene as i tuck it
k!lled my fear of failure, now i don’t fear nothing
one day, gotta find a way out this b*tch
one day, jose’s gonna exploit a glitch
maybe dig a ditch, maybe dig a hole
in the sky, fly my soul through the void, be alive
hey

verse 1

suicide has never been an option i deem viable
even though at times my will to live is unreliable
figure if this pill is laced with fenty and i die it’s cool
if it’s not and i live on well that’s also kinda cool
my parent’s bas*m*nt, that’s wherе i devise my major plans
on rare occasions, еxecute em with a slayer’s hands
declare invasion, but in truth i haven’t grazed the land
prepare persuasion, look in mirror and i praise the man
keep my little hopes ablaze
weed pen, i smoke the vapes
hate when paranoia hits
and i self*mutilate
only sleepy time can make me feel a little better
only my alarm can make me feel a little deader
late to work i know i’ll be, so why even rush it now
let my car warm up, it’s colder than a puck is now
stop at citgo for chips and coke, the kid is jumping out
up the ramp i go, trying not to feel i’m down and out
hook

driving on 55 tryna keep my sh*t live
driving on 55, highway of a sinner
driving on 55, tryna keep my sh*t live
driving on 55, tryna be a winner
even if it means my own death i’m gonna do it
goliath in my path and yet i still pursue it
if i can’t go around it, yep, i’m going through it
short like napoleon but i won’t waterloo it

….

i seen the bravest of men crash and burn in front of me
screaming like aughhhhhhh
seeing that, i felt afraid of the journey
but a voice in my head kept saying that i’m

verse 2

highly capable, style’s untraceable, i never got it
from n0body else like the origins of gossip
the quiet artist sometimes really speaks the loudest
to die without a legacy, nope, i can’t allow it
flip the script, like a gymnast
pen’s the spoon, whip it like crack
my caccoon, downstairs is that
one day make upstairs my pad
one daaaayyy maybe one daaaayy
addicted to daydreaming, i be too high ordinarily
rise up out my seat, pat my pockets down, where’s the keys?
punch the clock, ‘nother day in paradise, my charity 14
say peace to the janitor, he always speaks so merrily 15
i could learn from him, i merge in traffic, nothing’s scaring me
hook

- the coolest jose

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