hablará de mí, ni hablará de estoLo que él quiere

MORNING(Verse 1)Now everybody wanna be somebodyEverybody is a fucking poserMan I

I was just telling that I, I got this,

head fatiguing off the opusKept it underground to focusI

Listening to star trek, star tracksOn the track, starting back only

swag times don't cry cause I'm strongI don't

where am life like on a train?Nobody there

1: Domo money burnSynonymous to treatment of the fuzzy

seen it and I liked it muchI told myself

ok ken (and david). as much as i hate to make

1: Billie Eilish, Billie Eilish & tornado flew around

inside all day, petrifiedBlue burial is the only thing meant

(Instrumental)I miss the- I miss the- I miss the- I miss

(Earl Sweatshirt): Ayy Ayy, nephew in SA, ayy, Know I'm on-Ayy

tornado flew around my room before you cameExcuse the

1 Frank guy pretty like a girlAnd he got

1: Frank Ocean, Bon you)MmI, II (Don't remember)I, I,

Finding the best music is now easier than before. Technology has

nahEvery night changes the mood upChange the grove upSo

yeah, yeah, yeahYeah believe in yourself, who else gon' believe