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Mara Ca · @MaraCa94
9th Nov 2015 from TwitLonger
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@50cent @timbaland @nas @mslaurynhill @missyelliott @chrisbrown @milaj @jhenaiko @nicolescherzy @ciara @beyonce @hopsin @dizzywright @teyanataylor @tyga @jcolenc @rihanna @drake @dejloaf @augustalsina @nickiminaj @dmx @mosdefofficial @eminem @drdre @snoopdogg @joeybadass @justinbieber @kendricklamar @abdashsoul @topdawgent @dmx @iamseangarrett @rotimi @iamwill @neyocompound @iamjamiefoxx @lupefiasco @thatgirl_v @immortaltech @therealeve @djmustard @treysongz Are you looking for a songwriter? Cause I'm on fire.
I can put my pencil to work till the next morning, that's an all nighter. Like my weed, these joints are guaranteed to be on fire, on the radio. People will be all fired up. But I don't wanna give you hope for nothing, not much is guaranteed, I don't wanna be no liar. But maybe we should call this something cause I believe these goals will rise up & become real.
Before my soul was colliding, I got so quiet & more higher. Now I've become so vibrant, so my way. On my way to all nice things and they are all round, all like rings. I'm talking zeros, numbers, they will pay all my bills. Give me dollars yens, I want them euros & francs, just fill my bank. It's in my hands, a real advance gets the chance.
Where is my chance, next to all the ones I already had? Let me go, won't get me back, I start off with the thought,that shit won't last, so there is no regert. Maybe yes, but right now it's my past.
But you could get this chance. Come get this romance, romantic with the pen. Lyrics mixing disses & me being missing somewhere distant, even when I'm here, I'm realy there.
That's living in this head, people think I'm different, cause I just let them live god damn & I don't stick to their ass, so don't kiss my ass. Get up, twist your head & kiss it there.
& if I give, I give, you don't need to give me thanks. But take it for granted & get a slap. No, just get this balance. don't want you sit in an ambulance from getting the bitchiest slap, make you think: this a man. But this my hand trained from movies we've watched since childeren, so I know how to deal wit women & men, no ronda. She'd kill me man. & I don't wanta be killing em, but sometimes I wonda & think of things.
I don't kill insects, I let them live & give em air. I'm too peaceful, but twisted damn.
& once my hand will stop writing, this is when, everything dies for me here & it's the end.
But it just began, Wished it could always be like this & I don't want to get to bed, this my thing.
Started loving people a little less & money more. When people did, money never made me feel poor. Never made me feel alone, looking at the faces on the bills, shit what for?
& though I'm broke, I fell in love with the object, the object is far gone, but it's always the subject, all on my head, I'd fall on that. Tell me this ain't love, you're far from facts. Absent from other people, money gets all interest. Cold as banks, I give you a place to feel save, but you know where it's all gon end, in different peoples hands & it'll all be spent. Maybe one day, it will all come back. Till then, what I want most, is the cash.
Tryna turn my words & my flow into gold piles, like go gold & go diamond.
Jokes, I just really hope to get some credit, no ghost writing.
Maybe yes if the cash would fill my bank & I could sit on a plane
instead of laying in this bed, with thoughts racing through my head. I wanna be facing, then embracing checks. But no, just like many pencils, they got... <<<<<< N.B from Jumbotweet: auto-truncated at 4K characters on index page - Click here or on the "view" link to see entire jumbotweet! http://www.jumbotweet.com/ltweets/view/132817