impressionism

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Woah I cracked my leg while ballin', damn S don't be to cocky
Save that to the years and the ghosty, spying my text with your next league
Fuck fuck fuck fuck
I got all the feeling on me, that you're not over me
Can't pass the page without being so SanD, SanD isn't alive but is trying (Yeah)

I need to be so relevant to be, or this will be worthless
I think you mean word less, yeah mi speech is mean less, but that doesn't mean that I mean it
Discussing only with me, cause Santi is tired of feeling
And S is starting to chillin', but I can't wait to be healing

They better be hearing the most, cause there's no rest, no rest zone
Over lapse, time lapse, you only see them speeding
There isn't a why to everything, but there yes to anything
Now I'm super in it, like really super in it
My days and days, I only talk when I'm sleeping
Cause my words yeah they're beeping
Who do you like the most, me I or my glitching?
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah, I like the way I've form, life is a metaphor
I keep the bottle in my buró (yeah yeah)
I wrote this while speeding, word by word there's no meaning
Or found it and then we'll start breathing
The air that's inside, my verses all over living (over living)
Yeah yeah
SanD why u mad?
U r not like dat
SD r u mad?
Now u r like that?
Shit, Santi
I don't like your attitude
Sorry SD SanD will come back
When? (SanD it's ok to be mad)
SanD why u mad?
SanD u r not like dat
SD r u mad?

No cap, all facts
Corrupted by illusions to be better one day
But there's only one way

I don't know if this is my mind, or mi person that like to be under pressure
That's the only method to do it well, but failing still being a fear
Don't worry that will be my biggest flex, cause this is the best worst year

And I don't care, yeah yeah
If I have to stay inside another time lapse
Cause SanD is finally breath



Credits
Writer(s): Santiago Ramírez Díaz Corona
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