| Breathe when this is your only way out
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| Prime Factor, Lexa, Nomah, Ariana Puello
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| You can see images if you open our notebooks
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| spend time here, if not for this I do not breathe
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| We'll turn the beat into a shooting range
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| Your destiny is to talk, mine rap
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| I am a consequence with the ability to think
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| Only way out is the feeling I have
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| Today it goes through the atmosphere in the form of a verse
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| My mind records on the glass of this camera
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| Sometimes I don't say anything and the silence of my gaze speaks
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| Tomorrow you will suffer the coldness
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| My head lives in an endless winter
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| For some it is similar
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| On the earpiece an immortal base and a vertical phrase
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| It's our fingerprint
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| Original with a bodysuit and a blog you can't fuck with us
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| The newspapers are black and white photocopies
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| The tears of a crew in the eyes of an adult
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| Behind four walls we have created our world
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| In the background a blood-colored sunset
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| The afternoon goes away, the night falls in the nucleus
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| They are exhaust valves in Spanish language
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| It is better that they move away, it is possible to leave him this emblaming
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| You know not every exam is done in class
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| This is the street where losing faith is not strange
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| I don't even know what time it is
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| I breathe and take a breath
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| It hurts whoever hurts we represent raplife
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| Exactly, every time I know that in the tick-tock
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| Moron it's not a trick it's staying real
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| You want the truth, you already have it
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| The only way out, the rest is the same, let me write
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| My name on the glass you look through breathe
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| I feel like rap is the only way out
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| In a place where supposedly everyone is happy
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| Time only leaves scars on its empty streets
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| Everyone is at home saving for the piggy bank
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| The reason I'm still here I don't know
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| I feel hungry I feel thirsty
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| Reaction
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| I only take disappointment
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| When my only intention is to get out of this hole
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| As fast as you must to zero
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| Coma devours us the calcoma
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| plans fall apart
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| It's time to release the doves
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| Rap unika exit peeking out
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| Strong and big hearts
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| you go where you go
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| There we will be conquering our land
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| drunk or serene
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| No matter for our spirit it is vital to stay on our feet
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| Here where you live well
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| But you breathe tense air
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| Like a very intense dead smell
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| Look what these verses transpire
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| Which are inspired from this corner of the universe
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| You want the truth, you already have it
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| The only way out, the rest is the same, let me write
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| My name on the glass you look through breathe
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| I feel like rap is the only way out
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| They break barbed wire, convicts
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| But in the scenes resides a prison system
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| There are more traps the more intermediaries
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| Resources increase professionals needed
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| The stage is a world that cruelly
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| Inject cruelty into teenage hearts
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| Radicals annihilate presidents
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| But in reality the usual ones always fall
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| Presidents annihilate radicals
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| Why don't they lock them up if they are also criminals?
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| All animals but with different cages
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| Different classrooms different universities
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| Rhymes feed passion
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| rescue lost souls
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| Even when the trend is suicidal
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| Life is hard like a fist when you squeeze
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| That's why there's so much crack in our routine
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| The corner is not a game or a sweet game
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| That's why the bottle tilts
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| That's why burning water is insulin
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| Because drastic measures rain down on the street
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| Badly learned tactics are contradictory
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| In our story they float adrift
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| That's why we reload prohibited weapons
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| We put together the pit as the only way out
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| You want the truth, you already have it
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| The only way out, the rest is the same, let me write
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| My name on the glass you look through breathe
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| I feel like rap is the only way out
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| That rap is the only way out I know
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| What what what |