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jun!or - letter to the maker lyrics

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(hook)

i look at god he’s staring right back
i ask him if i’m on the right track..
cause all i wanna do is write raps..
and when he writes back… i kinda like that

so i’m doing sh-t an angel do
doing sh-t an angel do

so i’m doing sh-t an angel do
doing sh-t an angel do

(verse one)

i keep my head up through everything.. i promise you it only makes me stronger/
any obstacle in front of me it only takes me longer but i reach the destination/
jun!or mother f-cker repping vegas loud militia don’t forget the exclamation/

see i came up.. slanged bud spit a lotta flame but i didn’t get the play to be real its a shame cause
my bros here.. sometimes i wonder if my bros hear, or if they play it once because they don’t care/

and as i look around i start to see a lot and notice more
so if your not down ive got to toss you overboard/
my homies always bored.. same sh-t different year/
im on my david blaine sh-t had to disappear/

take a plane sh-t had to get up on my own two..
and i don’t owe you a minute of my time/
im tryna get on stage you keep sitting in the line/
the old me was k!lled.. did i commit the crime?
june

(hook)

i look at god he’s staring right back
i ask him if i’m on the right track..
cause all i wanna do is write raps..
he doesn’t write back and i don’t really like that

so im doing sh-t a demon do
doing sh-t a demon do

i said im doing sh-t a demon do
doin sh-t a demon do

im fed the f-ck up with everything, hard to make it far when only peddling/
sick to my stomach never settling/ means i’m sh-tting on the compet-tion so steadily/
also metaphorical i stay away from wedding rings/

i’m drinking henne heavily, don’t recall whats said to me/
im trapped in my own mind its honestly a h-ll to me/
and as i look around i only see the things i want to/
i got a good girl around but i want two/ selfish right?

i’m up alone in the dead of night.. gotta get it right with these verses or i’m selling pies/
gotta write with a purpose or i’m telling lies.. this is life is it worth it? i’m just getting by

and if i went to school i would get an a. i’m schooling dudes and getting paid/
went from struggling, to hustling then i started getting laid/
asked god for forgiveness didn’t have sh-t to say/
so i got no religion you can save it for a different day/

pray!

(hook)

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