Letra de Brick Buildings
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I spit feelings that soar over brick buildings
I know the feeling of the whole world against me
Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack
I know the feeling of the whole world against me
Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack
Mind's in another world, thinkin'
"How can we exist through the facts?"
I know the feeling of the whole world against me
Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack
[?]
There ain't nothing like summertime in my city
At night it's pretty amazing
During the day, the sun is blazing
I know plenty people trying to make it
Some just to see another day of the strive
To get up out their basement
Gotta elevate by any means to fulfil your dreams
This pyramid scheme got levels, you gotta get that cream
I just gotta make sure my mama, sister and poppa
Post and living proper, with a little left over for the basic shit
I need [?], I'm good, y'all
If I get a million it's going back to my hood, y'all
We all eat, that's how it should go
Instead of blowing money fast, I got some niggas who [?]
Gave me game as a youth, a couple of niggas I owe
Tryna' build something bigger for my brothers and my sisters
My vision's to build a business with all the proper intentions
To get richer, [?] our sense isn't open
Our mind, to use it as a gift
I'm tryna' open minds, and they say I'm just a dreamer
Technically speaking I'm stuck in between the visions
It seems whether awake or sleeping, can't tell the difference
Just smoked an L, about to roll a [?]
Can't smell the difference, only 22, but you can tell the distance
Through my imprints, I've been running, tryna
I been tryna break buildings
Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack
I subdued the microphone and left it in submission
I spit feelings that soar over brick buildings
I know the feeling of the whole world against me
Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack
Mind's in another world, thinkin'
"How can we exist through the facts?"
So my little homie, he gon' make it, as I question myself
Stuck in the same position, I'm depressing myself
I tell 'em do a little better, you gon' get your shit together
In reality, I need to learn that lesson myself
I pray I make it with this rap shit
In the position I'm living, what I imagine
See that's what happens when you dream more often than you sleep
And start to think about all the ways you gon' change the game
Rapping in front of the sink, I looked up in the mirror
The end of the year's near
And every day seem like it's ending quicker
No time to second guess, these seconds pass
People passing away and getting sicker, shit
One of my coworkers ain't wake up today
She worked her whole life to eat and keep her mo'fucking lights on
Irony is, worked for the people who cut 'em off
Ain't no room to dream cause the system will cut 'em off
With this new cost of living
Shit, there shouldn't be no cost to live in this wonderful world
Man, but that's just my thoughts
These slaves getting paid, nigga, we lost
I spit feelings that soar over brick buildings
I know the feeling of the whole world against me
Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack
I subdued the microphone and left it in submission
I ain't made for time or age
I know the feeling of the whole world against me
Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack
Mind's in another world, thinkin'
"How can we exist through the facts?"
Tell me how you gon' save your soul?
You don't know your sole purpose
You ain't happy, you just play that role
When everything you see just make that hole
A bullshit [?]
You realise we ain't whole the way we supposed to be
Money ain't shit, nigga, but what about them groceries?
We want our seeds to grow but we can't even grow no seeds
And show 'em how to really live, I swear it's nice outside
The only apple of our eyes is that iPhone five
Or whatever number, these kids ain't out here running
They only out here running further from reality
And closer to nothing
A nigga put it up for discussion
I just think we need a little love
We all to blame, but if the world gon' ever change
We gotta come together, but I guess some things
Just stay the same
[?]
"How can we exist through the facts?"
I know the feeling of the whole world against me
Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack
[?]
There ain't nothing like summertime in my city
At night it's pretty amazing
During the day, the sun is blazing
I know plenty people trying to make it
Some just to see another day of the strive
To get up out their basement
Gotta elevate by any means to fulfil your dreams
This pyramid scheme got levels, you gotta get that cream
I just gotta make sure my mama, sister and poppa
Post and living proper, with a little left over for the basic shit
I need [?], I'm good, y'all
If I get a million it's going back to my hood, y'all
We all eat, that's how it should go
Instead of blowing money fast, I got some niggas who [?]
Gave me game as a youth, a couple of niggas I owe
Tryna' build something bigger for my brothers and my sisters
My vision's to build a business with all the proper intentions
To get richer, [?] our sense isn't open
Our mind, to use it as a gift
I'm tryna' open minds, and they say I'm just a dreamer
Technically speaking I'm stuck in between the visions
It seems whether awake or sleeping, can't tell the difference
Just smoked an L, about to roll a [?]
Can't smell the difference, only 22, but you can tell the distance
Through my imprints, I've been running, tryna
I been tryna break buildings
Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack
I subdued the microphone and left it in submission
I spit feelings that soar over brick buildings
I know the feeling of the whole world against me
Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack
Mind's in another world, thinkin'
"How can we exist through the facts?"
So my little homie, he gon' make it, as I question myself
Stuck in the same position, I'm depressing myself
I tell 'em do a little better, you gon' get your shit together
In reality, I need to learn that lesson myself
I pray I make it with this rap shit
In the position I'm living, what I imagine
See that's what happens when you dream more often than you sleep
And start to think about all the ways you gon' change the game
Rapping in front of the sink, I looked up in the mirror
The end of the year's near
And every day seem like it's ending quicker
No time to second guess, these seconds pass
People passing away and getting sicker, shit
One of my coworkers ain't wake up today
She worked her whole life to eat and keep her mo'fucking lights on
Irony is, worked for the people who cut 'em off
Ain't no room to dream cause the system will cut 'em off
With this new cost of living
Shit, there shouldn't be no cost to live in this wonderful world
Man, but that's just my thoughts
These slaves getting paid, nigga, we lost
I spit feelings that soar over brick buildings
I know the feeling of the whole world against me
Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack
I subdued the microphone and left it in submission
I ain't made for time or age
I know the feeling of the whole world against me
Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack
Mind's in another world, thinkin'
"How can we exist through the facts?"
Tell me how you gon' save your soul?
You don't know your sole purpose
You ain't happy, you just play that role
When everything you see just make that hole
A bullshit [?]
You realise we ain't whole the way we supposed to be
Money ain't shit, nigga, but what about them groceries?
We want our seeds to grow but we can't even grow no seeds
And show 'em how to really live, I swear it's nice outside
The only apple of our eyes is that iPhone five
Or whatever number, these kids ain't out here running
They only out here running further from reality
And closer to nothing
A nigga put it up for discussion
I just think we need a little love
We all to blame, but if the world gon' ever change
We gotta come together, but I guess some things
Just stay the same
[?]
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