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letra de window seat - peter cruz

(verse 1)

you need to relax you’re over-thinking
stressing over dumb -ss problems instead of really flexing
with your n-ggas and all these fine -ss women
just gotta learn to have fun before your time stops ticking

and you’re eyes stop blinking just take a look at lincoln
so come on peter are you thinking what i’m thinking
lets have fun lets get out this place
let the sun’s rays hit your face and lets go fishing

for these ha ha that are hungry for some compliments
just approach them homie you know you gotta be real dominant
so screw relationships these chicks are just ornaments
you use them when you need them or when it’s that season get it

anyways we waisting time i’m tryna fly
and get higher than the sky you need to try
a bit of this spliff and you’ll start seeing it
so go on n-gga don’t be a p-ssy and take a hit

(hook)

an angel and a devil on my shoulder
the battle of good and evil grows stronger as i grow older
good god beauty is in the eye of the beholder
so what’s really good or bad i’m losing my composure

(verse 2)

just breathe you need to relax it’ll be alright
eventually these gloomy days will start to shine bright
as the sun starts rising the storm starts p-ssing and
you’ll be grasping the true meaning of your life

you’ve been chosen as a child to be a prodigy
just make sure the fame never change you stay modestly
patient as you’ll rise even bigger than you imagine
ignore distractions they can be you’re downfall tragically

in times desperation just pray to you’re father
and when you need inspiration look towards you’re mother
working hard to make sure her child has better opportunity
available than what she had work harder

than never before especially for her
when the going gets tough the only person you have is her
concur to be the best you can be
make sure you take advantage of your path before it blurs away

hook
an angel and a devil on my shoulder
the battle of good and evil grows stronger as i grow older
good god beauty is in the eye of the beholder
so what is really good or bad i’m losing my composure

i can’t put my finger on it
stuck between a rock and a hard place

(verse 3)

stuck between a rock and hard place
sometimes i can’t see my reflection the sign of my own face
brings me disgust and anger
i am a sinner yet i am a good person
so why does all of this fall upon my shoulders
problems hitting me in the face like a boulder
at times i just wanna call it quits on everything
music school and even this d-mn life
but something is keeping me going
and i don’t know what it is
put yourself in these nikes n-ggas and walk a few steps
can you determine whats righteous and what isn’t
see both of these angles have offered me things i want
i want to be happy
i want to enjoy my youth
and i want to make my mother proud
accomplish my goals rightfully
i just don’t know what to do anymore
so you know what ima just be myself
take me for who i am
and if you can’t then sorry
you either with me or against me
thats the most i can do
i’m sorry mom
i hope that i made you proud with this song

- peter cruz

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