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sodium intake
high you salty as shit hey oh
gold on your wrist fake
people round you tellin you your shit stank oh
givin weigh to what you give weight
disdain make you always on a diss thang oh
losing control
all the work got you pissed off
only thing resting is your bitchface oh
runnin laps in a big race
feelin bad at every single mistake oh
take it out on people that don't got nothing to do
with what's inside of you
what are you doing with your life
doing with your life
what are you doing
and how the hell are you to feel alright
feel alright again
you feeling good out there?
i said no, no, no, no
no no no
no no no no
no no no
pressure
put you in a storm that you can't weather
money's tight and friends can't get together
love is lost and nothing's gone your way
are you okay?
work out
out of work and too tired to work out
why are you so far from what you would be
why is it so hard to be who you could be
is that a good thing after all
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lazy donkey (skit)
02:01
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3. |
identidad
02:40
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oh
and i know there's more to know
in the spirits in my soul
saying
baby don't be afraid
of the end of the road
so far that it's behind us, behind us
identidad behind us, behind us
ancestors scream inside me
wonder if they dealt with anxiety
when my grandmother lost my grandfather so quietly
why do i feel detached from her iris
my dance moves feel as cool as miley cyrus
glasses lazily falling below my eyelids
i have, access to all the things
for which my people are dying and i'm crying
unappreciative even as i attempt
dusty new testament that's still well kept
next to vacation picturebooks where i flip
and reflect on a future that i prolly won't get
where some cartoon characters were all that it took
to embrace myself past the way that i look
and the hatred i feel for the way i grew up
realizing what my family would say was corrupt
and
your voice scares me
i can't speak your pain
scared to speak my mind in
the language that you say
oh
and i know there's more to know
in the spirits in my soul
saying
baby don't be afraid
of the end of the road
so far that it's behind us now, behind us now
identidad
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indemnity,
fall in love with things that make you weak,
you keep the beat,
but all the while we see your two left feet,
and you just wanna dance like me
ya, mira
o, ye, eche pa 'ya,
dos, pie pa'lante 'y'pa 'tra
no, se, cuando vas a
abrir tu corazon, mi amor
o, ye, eche pa 'ya,
dos, pie pa'lante 'y'pa 'tra
no, se, cuando vas a
comenzar, comenzar
why everything gotta be so hard
when i talk to you?
why do you love to make this a problem
you got better things to do
don't you?
don't you?
when you come to your senses
we can both learn what's left to do,
when you stop being defensive,
we can talk about starting over new,
when you come to your senses,
we can figure out just how to move,
one step two step step with it
won't you come to your senses baby
baaaby
come to your senses
baaaby,
baaaby,
come to your senses
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5. |
calm down
02:15
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okay, stop
breathe
calm down
you
you
needa react better
getting your act together whether or not vendettas are taught
your ass bitter copyin a trendsetter
is it cause you know you just aren't good enough
everybody put you down and you ain't puttin up with it
boo hoo, you ain't gonna do shit but watch
youtube, bother everybody like everybody is watching
everything you do
gettin mean over preteen booboos
you are not the winner i figure i'd be the one to deliver the rude news
you lose, couldn't even solve blues clues
can't even see shit pointed to you
you cannot get like me do you
calm that attitude change your point of view
let go of the hurt 'cause it's easy
that's what everyone says on the tv
all you gotta do is focus on your breathing
it'll go away baby just believe me
let go of the hurt 'cause it's easy
that's what everyone says on the tv
all you gotta do is focus on your breathing
it'll go away baby just believe me
(you're not pretty bby)
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wishing on a star
02:30
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funny when it rains it pours and you're overcast
always hyperfocused till you're holdin back,
you don't wanna try you don't wanna be perceived
all you see yourself doin is smokin gas
they say self-love is
something you must have
but it's something you must give
and something's got to give
cause you get hyped till you realize
somebody's doing you better
you appropriate your own thoughts
put yourself alone in your own box
self-love yeah you know
but what's there to love
all you're meant to be
is someone else's dog
ooh, ooh,
wishin on a star for you
i'll be wishin on a star for
ooh, ooh,
wishin on a star for you
i'll be wishin on a star for
your theoretical self is so cool
but in practice you're everyone's fool
you ain't lancelot you're lance mountain doubtin
yourself cause in showtime you still lose
study hall, wasn't for you
you'd rather get a c cause you didn't go too hard
on it cause you'd be harder on you
don't make it make sense you ain't logical
stop it, stop it right now
you're just following how you feel
you gotta follow what you know to be real
like growing apart from the folks in your home
or remaining calm when provoked by a troll
and you don't wanna go where most of us go
so stop being them baby go get your own
you wishin on a star but it's living in your heart like
for you
for you
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mountains (skit)
01:31
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mother of mercy
doesn't it feel like everything's going to go
nothing can hurt me
if i don't open up my soul
if i can't control the world i'd rather have no control
no control over relationships
frustration over basics
basics
no control over the hate we get
and we give because of training
wasted
but if you fall in love with
not just me but anything
it could be anything
but if you fall in love with
plain and simple anythings
it could mean everything
it could be anything
won't you try it?
it could be anything
won't you try it?
it could be anything
won't you try it?
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you are loved
i had an awful dream, in which across the sea
they olly olly oxenfree, but my friends are too lost to sea
mommy's watching constantine, awfully hot for keanu reeves
poppa's proud philosophy, is still stuck on joshua tree
not at all like dr. king, we proffer the awkward speech
caught up on hypocrisy, drama on our quantum p's,
cue the way i rock a t, cuties catchin onto me
used to class democracy that's truly aristocracy
view the flag as prosperous but here only the bosses free
workers gotta drop to leave, rake them up like autumn leaves
form opinions out in spring, anonymous posturing
went from loving idols to crying cause i just doxxed a teen
opposition think they're the shit but they live to rock and ree
just another plot to please, just another clot to cleave,
that's why i'm high off the weed, cause in my hypotheses
nobody is prospering, we all need a pot to pee in,
weekends, proctoring, props to pree, on i.g.
cops stock up a gloc k with glee, caught part of hypocrisy
all of this has got me thinking there's nothing to do
but i see you,
and i know that any hope that's drained from me is still
plain to see within you,
it replenishes me, my youth cannot end, who can depend on,
lucrative ends, without any boosts from within,
you shouldn't spend, days sulkin like i'd do from my bed,
instead, look around you and see that there's something bout you
if there was nothing bout you what the fuck would you be round to do
not that you're so special you deserve the privilege
check it, learn to forgive your sins and be courteous with it
because the fact that you're alive means you are loved
and the fact that you survived means you are loved
and the fact that you get high means you are loved
and the fact you come back down means you are loved
and the fact that you're around means you are loved
you may not know by who, but don't pry too hard
trying to find em, to the point you resign to
abuse that doesn't suit you or anyone it's consigned to,
the fact that you're around means you are loved
the fact that you're around means you are loved
and if you look inside your soul there's someone that you don't know
the pretty bby you hold who loves you more than their gold
who loves you more than the road who loves you more than the shows
the clothes, hoes and dro the star on the cheek,
you are the scar on their cheek, you are the hardest to beat
you are the heart of the beast, you are the star that you need,
and the fact that you're around means you are loved
and the fact you're not around means you are loved
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10. |
stick around
02:05
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que vas a pasar cuando digo mis sentidos
sentimientos que he sentido
esta noche aqui solito
con una amigita
eso es lo que digo a mi familia y ahorita
ellos van a preguntar si estamos en alta
en alta, en alta
que pena, yo no se de eso
yo no se de eso
eso
are you gonna stick around?
do you wanna call a cab?
x2
somos mas diferentes que'el diablo
ahora tu pretendes que no entiendes que yo hablo
estoy aqui riendo porque pienso que te amo
en tus ojos, estoy epik high, no tablo
dices que te gustas mi voz cuando yo canto
digo que no soy un anthony santos
pero yo canto y canto y canto
porque tu le encantas, por eso a mi me encanto
are you gonna stick around?
do you wanna call a cab?
x2
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