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letra de bedroom studio - leo brown

verse 1
prices on love it’s getting hard to have heart these days
voices in my cranium tell me it’s not enough these
it makes me wonder would you love me if i never blow up seen so many couples breaking up because the money’s absent
devorce papers that brought the fear of commitment and my parents never broke up that’s no thanks to no love
i know very well my mothеr only stayed for my sake so much at stake so shе closed her eyes went through it in tears so i could talk about her anguish when i hop on these snares
incarceration from the line of love i hold cupid responsible
melodies that i wrote in the birth of dusk are inaudible
lovers became our status viewers,friends became our enemies
competition subtracted the love that we built in preschool but f-ck it
man i be feeling so good because the love i get from listeners is greater than life
no pre releases or promotion let the talent do that
so much emotion to leave you mental commotion
break barriers that conceal your soul from spiritual healing
the main ingredient is love
whether for self,the streets,your gang or mama and dad
recording classics in my bedroom yes i have no record deal but because i put my heart in the art i’m quite a big deal
they don’t know me but they love me cause the pain is what we share and i tell it how it is you find no sugar on my verses so much sugarcoating n-ggas even own a candyshop

verse 2
big dreams that birth bills and death deals
the pressure enough to make you pop pills but we want it all it’s like a market piled with pipe dreams the fame is the pied piper we pivot around it to be free from bank loans and tombstones of deep famine
i reminisce when i just eleven all the n-ggas i wanted to be would leave for cape town though i didn’t get the picture i thought that was my own future now i’m more mature i realize they never comeback unless inside a coffin i’m carving my way away from death
i have to make it for every n-gga that never made it
this is more than rap it’s the heart and pride of lady frere the human sacrifice that would make the village a paradise
i make sense to make numbers you fake numbers
though i have no car you can see the boy is driven windows tinted by my dedication
dedicate this song to anybody with the win mind
rest in peace ta shakes long live to those that preach peace
rest in peace hlela long live to those that yell brown
rest in peace bumnandi we breathing akhonto emnandi
backpedaling to my cradle tryna keep mizo and bob
visto and zwa
i’d die a thousand times to give y’all life because i’ve seen the future
time travel my life is more like a novel which allows them to conclude my fate
you rate or hate i’m still gonna be this person
i’ll never change

- leo brown

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