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show some love / whothefuckisaria https://ariarapsnow.bandcamp.com / 4riaisokay lyrics: travel like a needle in the haystack, way back used to stand out, now i hate that every time i chew the cud i end up in circles like a damn racetrack fade to black, i fantasize about my payback till my demise, i’ll take back my health or my wealth till i feel more poor than a face mask face that fatal decision to favor pesos like asap every day that i delay raps in a phase that i can’t even wait to be great ima slay that take that, i’ll be brave say that with my chest like a name tag but i suffer every day what the fuck ya want me to say i could still pave the way, leave a trace in the meantime, i’ll go break bad (x3) bitch i know you fucking hate that (x2) everybody’s such a cliche these days heaven knows that i could keep my dreams safe hell or come home if i’m weak from the weekdays i could tell if all the cheap skates need faith when walking through the breeze like a leech with a knee brace it’s nothing like a breeze, when they breathe they could bleed aches enough of the greed, another reach to breed hate none of them see it, like i see it it seems strange underneath blue wonder i once believed grace hard to believe that someone made me feel safe heart too sweet to rely on thieves to keep tame start to be, deprived, fiending for sweet pain sorry, these symbolize reasons i’ve pieced ways like shards of glass, that shattered all over streets paved know my shadow impacts traffic like freeways on the cusp of new covets, clutch a new line could run on crutches, fuck, i’m not lying if my grudges & gruesome pride aligned gutted dense blues wide, im fried gun to heads, whose wise to try grunt to men, gloom glides tonight like london trench coats, cloak my sight lumber tension to scold my life lunge to fetch some prose i write like roses blossom, woes turn ripe sport the oak, no home invites stars entice the storms to slice wars in minds all coarse through rhymes of course, i tried, but more applies force at times, afford my grind sure to shine, but short of time how short am i, i’ve roared new heights 4 to 9 inches cite i can’t commit to shit advice i spit with spite, live with gripes suck a dick, quick bitch, don’t bite travel like a needle in the haystack, way back used to stand out, now i hate that every time i chew the cud i end up in circles like a damn racetrack fade to black, i fantasize about my payback till my demise, i’ll take back my health or my wealth till i feel more poor than a face mask face that fatal decision to favor pesos like asap every day that i delay raps if you want your music featured on my channel email me: oidaofficial@web.de