Felipe Rankel

dead by the landlord

Felipe Rankel
dead by the landlord

71 Plays

14 Dec 2018

I never gave up had to fight strong along with this I had a sad past that was a stress never the less I give my best don't put me to test got words written on my chest under the ground is where I'll rest but I'll try my best to make it last it's a spell I cast to ryme fast there candles its a fast blast inside yo mind to find the source of the past I reinforce my words are far gone out of the source I'll take the course but I'll always skip the class i always pass so the teacher can kiss my ass fast pass through the lane never seen never saw injustice from the law inside my skin they crawl I've fucking lost it all but gained everything back I'll attack I'll leave nothing but the risk I'll keep writing my disk or you can pick my words hit like a brick I say goodbye have a goodnight remember to chock yourself with your flower tie and die with your selfish lies from the grave I'll rise open my eyes it's only the poor that dies I only wonder why it always kills my high or low when I get the death row by people's eyes I'll one day hear all rise not from this world but from god all these people are a fraud

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6 years ago

I never gave up had to fight strong along with this I had a sad past that was a stress never the less I give my best don't put me to test got words written on my chest under the ground is where I'll rest but I'll try my best to make it last it's a spell I cast to ryme fast there candles its a fast blast inside yo mind to find the source of the past I reinforce my words are far gone out of the source I'll take the course but I'll always skip the class i always pass so the teacher can kiss my ass fast pass through the lane never seen never saw injustice from the law inside my skin they crawl I've fucking lost it all but gained everything back I'll attack I'll leave nothing but the risk I'll keep writing my disk or you can pick my words hit like a brick I say goodbye have a goodnight remember to chock yourself with your flower tie and die with your selfish lies from the grave I'll rise open my eyes it's only the poor that dies I only wonder why it always kills my high or low when I get the death row by people's eyes I'll one day hear all rise not from this world but from god all these people are a fraud

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