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sc23 – still here 2 كلمات اغاني

[intro]
yeah, check it

[verse]
i grab the mic and enter the state of a dragon
i drag ’em and breathe fire, my mental they couldn’t fathom
fighting my dad at 12, was a situation i handled
i saw god, beside us when momma cried by those candles
i cancelled all my plans, to protect her from every angle
you need the power of will, when life is looking entangled
i was bleeding from the heart
so you never noticed the damage
when they nеver see a wound, never offеr a bandage
so i’m healing by myself, my intention is no attachments
i fell in love with the hate, when my love is natural advantage
instead therapy daily, i started rapping and trapping
they can tell i hit a joint, smell this sh_t on fabric
got my family on my mind, and those nights that i barely managed
but my mama fed me love, and that love just nourished my talents
my sister was right behind me, making sure i never panicked
even though i’m the man, it’s women that set the standard
instead of dealing with pain, in rapping i earned a masters
i been known to spit degrees, knowledge free to the masses, uh
yeah, yeah
they try to leave you paralysed, when you gotta walk to really start a movement
instead of talking, i put a message in all the music
hoping it can cure anybody, who make the choice to use it
i been a witness, cold settings and real abusers
not from the streets, but i seen this sh_t with my naked eye
they take a life in this life of sin, scared to die
if not that, then i notice my n_ggas scared to fly
they could only focus on failures, leaving ’em terrified
imagine losing your blessings, ’cause you been scared to try
had to form a bond with the truth, i’m really scared to lie
the last time i did it, i made a sacrifice
now we barely speak, guess i’ll get my shot in the afterlife
this sh_t a cure for pain, i figured i have to write
i grab the mic, and i suddenly get the appetite: to eat beats
a beast, you never rap with i
i wrote my scriptures, in hieroglyphics in past times
you throw shots, i spit a bomb to land mine
you’ll never get it, i’m too advanced for mankind
holy is the flow o’ this hommie, don’t get baptised

- sc23

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