[Verse 1: Pedro Frausto]
Can you hear my thoughts racing through mistaken placement
As heavy as heaven I question where the hell my day went
Don't use gods name in vain my demons stay adjacent
Promise that I'm doing the most it's just my thoughts they came with
Crazy imagination and I can go and keep this up
They told me to keep my head up high and I'll tell them that's what's up
This music shit I'm giving in but that don't mean I'm giving up
Wanna know what's really up?
Well let me kill what's in my cup
I'm just playing just as the fact you faggots bullshit
The way they always make it seem to be they never do shit
Put myself together now you actin like you knew this
But really I stayed quiet all my words came through the wrist
Expect the unexpected like when pedro made a record
Calling me lame and names I guess it's cool whatever
Bitch I'm hotter than the summer when you're wearing sweaters
I ain't never gonna go down bitch is leaving wetter motha-
*Phone rings*
[Verse 2:]
Expect the unexpected like when pedro made a record
Talking shit behind my back I guess it's cool whatever
Remembering the days of you it got me writing letters
And I don’t mean no passing notes I’m talking bout these verses
Since assuming I’m a nuisance I got no love for the music
But if the shoe fits since you choose it shining so it’s proven
I’m a mothafuckin star cause you stay wishing I was truant
Listen to the lyrics before you question these facts
Contemplating if I should make it with every rhyme in these tracks
And so you know it was written back in 96
The name was passed to me
The prophecy but still I ain’t shit hol up
[Verse 3:]
Hol Up
You thinkin that I’m playing but these thoughts are everyday and
Wondering if ima make it soon, test my patience
It’s killing me inside these damn conversations
And I don’t wanna snap but you keep claiming you can rap
Wrapped up in the wack
Let’s see you rats make a track
I ain’t throwing shots it’s in the music this shit bangs
But the funny thang
They ask for change
They claim I ain’t the same
Well talking about change
Mothafuckas stay the same
Staying in the dark cause theyre so used to throwing shade
I just want a world where everyone is in peace
Yeah at peace with thee at peace with me at piece with everything
But I’m just asking for to much cause everyone sucks
Labbin with the crew cause we don’t really give a fuck
These faggots on the road for the lights but they stuck
Give it Time when they shine they call it banging for your buck
Like I️ said before the ink to spill this is how I️ feel
Can I️ get a deal we always hungry for them better meals
Kept it all concealed the feeling is so real
Never see me kneel but lord save me before I️ Kill
Myself over some suicidal thoughts i had
Had inside my mad brain the thoughts were so bad
2015 was the year i asked to die
The feeling was inside but never shown to the state of mind
[Verse 4:]
Another reference to a song that was mine
I had the time
To write this book of rhymes no reference to my slime
Days and days go by waiting for our time to shine
Another speaking to existence it’s kinda hard to find
Rhymes and lines but what i do
I always speak to you
You always kept it true and knew
My phases when I’m feeling blue
Continue what i do
Explain it deeply with my views
PLUMA 2
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