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P.O.S.
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Optimist (We Are Not For Them)
I pick a lot of locks rock a lot of shows
Build with the moms hang with a broken crow
Been hurting the same heart since I was like 2
Use sarcasm freely bark at the greedy bite what feeds
Shy from the seedy Im bold in approach so rely on the
Hope that average MCs cant fuck with or sound like me
Ive never down with The King its never something I wanted to be
Never better than the work the toil and reap
But the work for the wants not to suffer for the needs
Nothings tougher than the dreams and good sleep
Teaching my son how to reach damn right
Cause it get a little darker every night
And the rent goes up and they cutting out the
Dead ends to chase feelings to fake
new hearts to break amends to make
They all so afraid and safe
in need of space but hugging that crowd
Only shake with the quake an a times like this are up
We break their stride cause we break our mirrors
They hugging that pride like its all there is
We make our own and if they dont feel it
Then we are not for them (and thats cool)
I made this beat for Alegra Oxborough
She showed me how to do the thing with the cups
I wrote the verse on a triple-double-Tuesday
Writing in the van in the back lot
I never made it in never really can tell the friends these days
Telephone dont sleep some days
Someday Ima be peaceful again til then keep speak to a min
Shed a little skin Ima beat it all and win
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Ima set it off and run Ima kill it til its dead
Ima do it til it aint fun and the words dont come
Then Im gonna find another hobby
Probably find love probably find trust
81 young with a little bit of rust
Clean interior Minnesota plates
Money in the bank with a lot of you to thank
Relate to the
Dead ends to chase feelings to fake
new hearts to break amends to make
They all so afraid and safe
in need of space but hugging that crowd
Only shake with the quake an a times like this are up
(up for whatever, how are you?)
We break their stride cause we break our mirrors
They hugging that pride like its all there is
We make our own and if they dont feel it
Then we are not for them (we cut our own)
Dead ends to chase feelings to fake
new hearts to break amends to make
They all so afraid and safe
in need of space but hugging that crowd
Only shake with the quake an a times like this are up
Dead ends to chase feelings to fake
new hearts to break amends to make
They all so afraid and safe
in need of space but hugging that crowd
Only shake with the quake an a times like this are up
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