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letra de hopeful freestyle - nks (nz)

[intro]
dear…
young boy, young
tell ‘em
okay
yeah

[verse]
i spend a lot of my time contemplating
each and every step i’m taking
each and every muscle aching in my brain and
i can’t figure out where it’s originating
concentration breaking
tryna focus but my attempts are hopeless
i got weary eyes, can’t find sleep on many nights
tryna let go of my worries but instead i let go heavy sighs
emotions flaring, but you don’t know what’s happening, ‘cause i appear very mild
some days i look in the mirror and see a boy i can’t identify
i can’t help it, being introspective, it’s part of my genetics
that’s my best guess, but i can’t accept it
there’s so many people ‘round me being free, being themselves
who wear their pride and joy like a special necklace
i dream of replicating it but for what objective?
i see their glories, hear their stories, but what’s the message?
i try to make sense of it in my head but them concepts too complex
always been more or less self-conscious
but this side hustle got me opening up like a mosh pit
can’t make a promise with uncertain prospects
but i gotta shift my concentration from my level to my progress
to my wins from my losses, from defence to offence
passenger in the rocket, gotta sub myself into the c-ckpit
take the controls and get it launching
the light-bulb moment when plug meets the socket
the blood flowing, energised in an even contest
before you know it, clutch up like msd’s chopper
and find the clues to the plot like thomson and thompson ’cause
despite the problems i’m facing
i gotta believe that one day i’m gonna make it
stay composed, stay calm, follow the basics
life’s a cross-country race, gotta pace it
but then again i end up doing the opposite
but then again i struggle with my confidence
‘cause i catch myself wondering ‘bout the consequence
so like percy, i’ve gotta take the wheels forward and
travel down the track rarely trodden on
embrace evolution, the natural phenomenon
extend off the graph the rest have been plottin’ on
’till i blow up like my tank’s filled with allinol
gain the magnetism that i’ve always fallen for
become the wise man the young boy wants to form
realise his dreams, up where he often was
make the difference in the world that’s yet to be called upon
yours hopefully
a young boy

- nks nz

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