CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Election Day

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Good morning my fellow Americans. I'm coming forward to you today to give you this 100% raw and 100% uncut. The world that we live in today is complete bullsh*t and we know it. I say live the life you want to live, 'cause we only got one of these b*t*hes

They got folks goin' to college to work at a desk
We don't need a degree to come runnin' you [?]
In this world that we livin' this sh*t here a mess
How we livin' in Hell, but I feel like I'm blessed?
Hid a whole lot of dirt for this sh*t on my chest
It's a whole lotta work I put in for myself
You can look and just tell that I'm not like the rest
When I get you this sh*t, I'ma give you my best
That's for people in prison that gon' rot 'till they dead
For some sh*t that was really a slap on the hand
When it's all said and done, that sh*t end on a bed
You get loaded in the ground and verses get read
'Fore I go out like a b*t*h I'ma cut off my hands
'Fore I run to that money, I'm stretchin' my legs
'Fore I go f**k this b*t*h, I'ma go get this bread
'Fore I pick up my plate, make sure everybody fed

In this life that I live, I got too many blessings
All that sh*t that I did, might not make it to Heaven
You know I get [?], 'bout how I be dressin'
Try to run with them up and it's bad like a mess
I don't care, but I'll bet it all on the 2
I see n***as don't like me, but watch what I do
Tryna see where you at, when I watch what you do
We gon' pop out at night and hang out the roof
You might die by a cop, might die by a sheriff
It's the "Land of the Free" not the "Land of the Fear"
Times gettin' harder like jealous [from?] here
I just stay out the way, but I stayin' aware
You can't walk in my shoe, it's a hard pair to wear
Holdin' on for dear life by a string over here
You can ask for whatever, if I got it I'll share
And I swear when you need 'em they never be there
Took the heart of my chest and I gave it a tear
Don't look up to these n***as, these n***as is squares
Built this sh*t from the ground, n***a, layer by layer
How this [?][1:41] got me lookin' for errors
I got scars from the past like I fought wit' a bear
I just gotta be strapped when I ride like a fair
I'm just standin' on two like I'm half of a chair
Shoot that b*t*h with two hands like I'm sayin' a prayer