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aleo barquin - hole in my chest lyrics

[intro hook]
blunt hit like patheragon theorem
calculated calm i move like a cheetah
read psalms while igniting my reefer
i need it this release from all my demons
i pray i escape my grave shout out to jesus
took him 3 days got a record with guinus
ray ban shades you should’ve just listened

[chorus]
the difference between me and the rest
is i got this hole this in my chest/ i was 8 when the shrink said i was depressed/ my mother really did her best/ my dad was stressed he couldn’t connect/ provided some checks we always in debt/ bet my chao garden was really a flex/ got benji’s the color of cortana’s br–sts

[verse]
dreams of being in giza being a better dad than vegeta
defeat all the foes that think they can keep up
need me a needler ima sell out arenas
mischievous they move like odysseus
constantinople or constanza shout out to festivus
her head game crazy need me exedrin
i don’t got answers can u rephrase the question/
i ain’t even stressing
not any more
nothing is helping i got a lot in store
they call me pinguo god gonna open all the doors

pianos keys feel like my teeth
ivory blood spilled for a beat
b-tches will rip ur heart to watch u wear it on ur sleeve
serendipitous when effort meets belief
intricacies of fortifying this seed
court side 06 watching the heat
that’s the energy i keep with me
i was traumatized
hated seeing my father cry
facing my hate looked like palpetine
alchemist i peep all them signs
this rap sh-t like rocket science
self development my path through life
swear eventually i’ll get it right
put my feet in a beamer
german engineering i prefer a civic
like of the year with none of the interest
it’s not bout the whip but how u steer it
robert anthony perry gives me meaning
shout my fam making guala of dreaming
ain’t worth it if i can’t bring the team in

[chorus] x2
the difference between me and the rest
is i got this hole this in my chest/ i was 8 when the shrink said i was depressed/ my mother really did her best/ my dad was stressed he couldn’t connect/ provided some checks we always in debt/ bet my chao garden was really a flex/ got benji’s the color of cortana’s br–sts

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