one step away from suicide, fucking with delirium,
steps too big, you're losing your balance;
you collapse, people expect nothing but failure,
but if you think about it, they're the real ones crazy;
ollie, steps that are borders,
they are deserts that you transform into gardens;
and when you give it your all,
it's to win against those who exploit you;
/>life is bad for those who don't aspire,
and when you succeed, they become strange;
understands that for everything there is a moment;
I feel that this is mine and without hesitation I go in and take it;
fuck you! This is my lifestyle,
I won't face you if there is no challenge with you;
I'm out, outside, one of the best,
standing only thanks to me , not thanks to your favors.
RIT edge of the brazier,
touching the bottom inside the bottom of a glass.
Touching the bottom, drug as a side dish,
and it ends up that you mistake the night for the day;
people do nothing but lose control,
they stop to think while they are one step away from take-off;
parts, discards, compromises and parts,
then don't complain if you fall and can't get up;
tell them,
but you don't know how to justify the changes that happen in you;
open new investigations without answers,
thieves who pass through the doors;
and to There's nothing left for you to do but get busy,
with your bags packed, always ready to escape.
RIT , to fame, women and success;
I would like it too but not for this reason
to feel like Scarface I would blow off chalk;
for a handful of money
you would also send yours sister on the street to be a whore;
you're in pieces like the pieces you buy,
and the castles in the air that you build;
you take your characters apart and then put them back together based on yours stories;
everyone is ready, this is the era of the euro,
the era of neuro open to all;
count days, minutes, seconds,
countdowns, sooner or later you sink;
they keep calling you and you don't answer,
this is the result if you don't face the problems.
RIT X2

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