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      Danny Brown

      Album: XXX

      Danny Brown - 30 Música y Letra, MP3 GRATIS

      Sent ya bitch a dick pic and now she need glasses
      Turn a bitch slick rick now if I flashed it
      Ate a couple pills took the bud out the plastic
      Flicking cigarette ashes bitch I stay blasted
      Microphone Cassius
      Magic with the sick shit
      Said I post to been dead
      But bitch I'm still up in this bitch
      Verbal herbal poison
      Words I cortisone
      Fucked pregnant bitch
      Save money on her abortion
      I feel like Billy Corgan
      In a church playing the organ
      Covering too short
      Smoking a Newport
      Hurt hoping drugs a help the pain a go away
      And all these thoughts in my head made the sane go astray
      Step inside a mind
      That revolves around the rhyme
      And he close his eyes see visions of white lines
      Dying in the arms of a blond blue eyed 20 something
      Don't know her name now the paramedics chest pu
      30 something black male OD'ed off pills that he wasn't prescribed
      But they took his life
      Let behind a daughter that doesn't really even know him
      Because her momma thought he wouldn't make a living off them poems
      But it was a long journey on a rocky road
      Had a hoody and a jacket on the bus in snow
      Walking in the cold on the way to the studio
      Smoking on a loosey that was just a couple yrs ago
      Dropped a couple free mixtapes on the net
      And niggas tried to front like it wasn't all that
      But guess what bitch I'm coming back
      Guess what bitch I'm coming back
      Signed to fools gold and everything's all gnarly
      Bitches want my number just to get up in party
      Came along way from extension cords in the window
      Borrowing neighbors power just to plug up the Nintendo
      Where the ovens never closed and stoves never off
      Every winter so cold niggas sleeping scarves
      But I would always tell myself that this shit of get better
      You know who you is you the greatest rapper ever
      So now the pressures on em to prove that voice right
      Some people never know they goals he know his whole life
      So now his turn up fixing up to bat
      Pitching singles to the label when I use to pitch crack
      Never learned to rap I just always knew how
      So ever since 8 I knew what I would now
      When I turned 28 they like what u gone do now
      And now a nigga 30 I don't u heard me
      So the last ten years I been so fucking stressed
      Tears in my eyes let me get this off my chest
      The thought of no success it got me chasing death
      Doing all these drugs in hopes of OD'ing next
      Triple X

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