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[00:13.54]And i was never a rapper
[00:15.66]People misunderstood
[00:17.15]Because my flow and my rhymes were so good
[00:20.34]But i was just a poet
[00:22.21]Speaking the beat of my heart
[00:24.16]I never claimed to be book or street smart
[00:27.32]There's something about poetry that's bigger than art
[00:30.97]Untranslated emotioned carefully picked apart
[00:34.53]I was always a surgeon tryna cut out my flaws
[00:37.69]Tryna stitch up the marks made by several claws
[00:41.31]And life always left me in awe
[00:44.14]To big to grasp with my tiny paws
[00:46.53]First scratches made by my mom
[00:48.02]And that always left me feeling raw
[00:51.57]So many screams telling me i'm wrong
[00:54.86]Now that i'm older know more was going on
[00:56.86]Know that she was in pain that's why she pushed me down
[01:00.72]I try to write new pages call it moving on
[01:04.18]But ink stains and i fear that i don't have that long
[01:07.82]I write verses move my pen on the paper it feels urgent
[01:12.10]To draw different perspectives and show that life's worth it
[01:15.54]I'm certain that there's more hidden behind the curtain
[01:19.03]I give meaning to the hurting look for the blessing not the burden
[01:22.58]And i'm yearning for those better days
[01:24.39]Yearning, yearning for those better days
[01:29.11]Oh i'm yearning for better days
[01:32.52]Yearning for better days
[01:36.43]Yearning, yearning for better days
[01:42.62]Oh i'm yearning for those better days
[01:46.50]Yearning for those better days
[01:49.99]Yearning for those better days
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