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raplordbuddha - adversity lyrics

chorus:

whoa (whoa)
this just how it go (this just how it go)
make these moves, can’t let it go
(no, no, no)
it come fast and it come slow
this just how it go (this just how it go)
f-ck these b-tches, trust no hoe
(no, no, no)
they come fast and they come slow
(they come fast and they come slow)
this just how it go
(go, go, go)

verse 1:
i
wake up in the mornin’
make some breakfast yawnin’
take the whip to my job
can’t help but think about you sobbin’ inside
but you don’t show it, you hide
all the pain on the other side
but i can see it in your eyes
what’s inside us is what’s alive
i’m tired of livin’ for a price
i’m tired of givin’ you advice
when i ain’t got the right
’cause i don’t know what this life is like
if i ain’t got to write
and i ain’t givin’ up twice
even if i ain’t got the light
’cause even when i don’t know, i know
you know?
gotta search your soul for soul
gotta search your mind to find
what hurt your flow
you hurt yourself, but you don’t hear me though
until i’m on your stereo
a scary thought is gettin’ married though
to one part of your life, that’s a variable
universe is ours, don’t just carry you
rather be in a egoista
than a pair in a coupe
rather be in a mausoleum
than be a fairer troop, i
i swear there ain’t no barer truth then
what you find when you find your bearing’s lose

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verse 2:

yo
i think i was always this cool
you probably called me a fool
’cause i ain’t wanna follow your truth
but i found my solace in booth
spittin’ isms
wisdom risin
from the fifth dimension
you is and isn’t
enlist in prison
when you dense and simp son
like homer, a loner
vulgar an owner
your soul ain’t a loner
your body’s like armor
the whole world need more farmers
ohh
excuse my observation
the crew a constellation
-ssumin’ occupations
until i’m knew in obnoxious ways and
you can’t see me from them stages
but you still see what i’m sayin’
you used to think like a caveman
but now you see like a ray ban
uh
sh-t ain’t really that bad
sh-t ain’t really that bad
got your money in the bank
still keep it safe at the pad
i leave my thoughts on the wax
like they’re leakin’ from my ears
uh
i been dreamin’ for some years
yea
thoughts leakin’ like your tears
i get high, i get lifted
risin’ like a biscuit
my mind just like the visit
different times and sift through physics
and i’m gone

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