my rap is like a door

Yaro


I write rap and our composition
on the street it is boring gray concrete
I'm falling apart all over the city
Mom is waiting for a warm cake at home
And I prefer a cold brewery

 

I like long sleep
I can not get up
help me when I fall to the bottom
I am open to the world
I never close the door
come to me, I love you like no one

 

I reach out my hands for you
I miss something but a full composition
I put the world on my head
I slam the door
I forget what the world wants of me
I light a cigarette, I do not take it to me
I do not burn bridges, I rebuild them

 

I like long sleep
I can not get up
help me when I fall to the bottom
I am open to the world
I never close the door
come to me, I love you like no one

 

we get to know each other again after a few moments
when my world was bleeding, I sailed down the canal
on the bottom like a surprise nightmare
I am going straight out and asphalting the road
curled positively, I sniff my nose
I will fasten everything on the last one
I greet you without saying goodbye
stay because I'm staying
slam the door
no keys needed today

 

I like long sleep
I can not get up
help me when I fall to the bottom
I am open to the world
I never close the door
come to me, I love you like no one

 

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Yaro
Yaro
Wiersz · 14 grudnia 2018
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