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PASCHALI lyrics : "32 Bars"

They're living to die, they're not willing to give it a try
Hope is minimal in them and I wanna get rid of the venom in my eyes
Spitting my lines with a rhythm and I find

words spin in my mind when I be spending my time scribbling thinking of rhymes
I sing in a rage, break a rib in the cage, later:
deliver the page, figure the way to spit it with great flavor

quicker the pace they hum.. feeling amazed playing
my %#@! in the place, blazing, leaving them in a plain mayhem
better be chill, ain't no remedy pill for the mentally ill

doc's sending me bills, telling me « Hennessy : get a refill »
used to be the bigger the cat the bigger the cash
those who trigger the gat avoid getting a limb in a cast, skinny men thinking of that

too many bad habits, my body be mad damaged
part of me laughs at it, did I really become that savage?
Pretty much having a blast, I'm giving a %#@! about nobody that

Happen to brag, back-stabbing us on their path

I'm keeping it raw, believing in many men but don't believe in the law

Easy to fall, calling the almighty but never receiving a call
I'm shook in the brain, looking deranged, tryna get a hook of the game
Got a little bit of illiterate ways, shouldn't have taken the bait

I'm stuck in the middle of rainy days, you never been in that shady place?
$#&@ school, crazy bass, people that feeling me grade me A
I got my cigarette pack jacked while I was doing a rap

%#@! was about to get bad when I got hit with a panic attack
No way, that Ima live it to be a saint cuz I'm inevitably
A pain addict and I'm at the peak of fainting and I'm loving the scene

Chasing a couple of dreams, same notes up on the beat
Sane? Nope, not gonna be, stay close, yall gonna see
My medicine is 24/7 to spit, syllables' heaven on disk

Claim never to miss on the snare and the kicks
I wasn't given an answer, identified with the cynical image of anger
As I listen to bangers using them as an anchor


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