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outlaw silver t - letter to myself كلمات الأغنية

[hook]
imagine all the people living for today

[verse 1]
you wanna be famous yea you aimless
what can i say these times over yea even before you catch rhymes!
why are you so dragged in? you were a scratch to the b-tch
but you walking around like you got blast so bite me!
who you f-cking leaving?!
sh-t it ain’t tight no more and you ain’t gon’ watch it no more!
so what you going to do tobias? might go back inside write more
and it don’t feel right and you got wounds it doesn’t heal
and all tunes got’s you hitting everyone trying to get’s you fitting
but you runes in the moons thinking they bother you in the noons
you such an’ idiot! thinking they bother you
and you act sh-t to your father
whose fault is it? your fault that’s why they hate you
and you lost it fact to yourself tobias
you got packed in a wrong react
i’m sorry this is your fault and i’m just the writer to the -ssault
now you thinking how fat you are
why you even f-cking care about it?! you ain’t them you not a star
don’t even wear that sh-t, so stop share with ’em cause
they ain’t real homies they don’t feel you tobias!
quit acting like a b-tch get back in the wheel and do your track
your f-ckin’ spit is so unreal now and they sh-t on your road now!
and it’s a letter to myself and it makes sense
wether you don’t think so! all of you can take offenses
while i never get it together whatsoever i don’t care for better!

[hook]

[verse 2]
why you keep sh-t hidden? think it’s forbidden?
you’re f-ckin’ overridden! while you was written on this
infact didn’t you got it hitting on some bitten sh-t
or was you sicken on some sh-t
look out the f-ckin’ window now you in a f-ckin’ mess now
always depress now waiting for success but you ain’t getting sh-t
but you getting profess now for your stupid brain
now your stupid pain stuck at your breath!
why you’re so ashamed?! is it cause you ain’t the same as them?!
pick yourself the f-ck up they can’t claim anything on your name
it’s a brick now, it’s a f-ckin’ cl!ck low
all your f-ckin’ heads shooting stick now
it’s your motherf-cking game and it’s the road you walking on
and you gon’ keep it spreads over them f-cking losers
just keep abusers on threads
don’t ever give up you in so much good music now
now don’t care what they say they don’t have sk!lls you have
they should all shut up and l!ck a b-tt
somewhat they trying to change you and make you strange
but f-ck ’em you the strong one you don’t belong to ’em
you are the real one, and everyone know you’ll never deal one!
and it’s a letter to myself and it makes sense and i show
wether you don’t think so! all of you can take offenses
while i never get it together whatsoever i don’t care for better!

[hook]

- outlaw silver t

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