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letra de af (absolute freedom) - sykodelic

[verse 1]
good morning and i understand im kinda late
had a lack of faith and i put too much on my plate
i apologize you had to wait man i need to concentrate
on my work this sh-t a curse to accommodate
but
cut the bullsh-t all that’s stupid
all these people kept me wounded
one day my life will end but till then it’s not concluded
i don’t know what to do
though this music feeling lucid
but i know i’m born with something and i know my talent’s rooted
took what i got from the table not exactly from the ground
it’s still too hard for me to find my own sound
to be honest the whole night i was awake my minds been dead
but all these conversations i’ve been having’s been in head
i’m sorry for these cliche rhymes
my friends knew i’m lying when i say i’m fine
when truly deep down i wanna grab tec-9
and blast my own d-mn head and still think that’s fine for me
but you see i’m growing up now
i’m using up the pages in my notebooks now
i’m writing all the lyrics in my notebooks now
ain’t no suicide notes in my notebooks now
and no matter what could happen it’s okay to be alone
man i could still hang with my brothas without using any phone
you know i’ll try my hardest when n0body can see
that i’m working hard as ever just to set my heart free, go

[hook]
been a long -ss night that’s right thats right that’s right that’s right yep
throughout the whole ride we’ll fight we’ll fight we’ll fight we’ll fight
yeah i can tell that we would argue season for season
we’d get mad at each other for good reason good reason
and nah i couldn’t blame you for leaving for leaving
but i knew i had to give you that freedom
so that you would come home
so maybe you would come home

[interlude]
huey freeman: obi wan ken0bi said “your eyes can deceive you, don’t trust them.” it seems to be getting harder; extinguishing reality from the illusions people make for us, or for the ones we make for ourselves. i don’t know. maybe that’s the part of the plan, to make me think i’m crazy… it’s working

[verse 2]
i got a brotha not by blood i gotta thank this man
he helped me start this up when he put me over wax
dope as f-ck youwe’re an -ssh0l- almost all of the time
but right now i’m here to promise you i’ll show you my prime
i’m glad i took you in when you left it was a shame
cause ain’t sh-t had ever happened to me once until you came
you changed the game for me and paved a path for me to take
and i took it and i caused the traffic once my eyes would finally wake
to the sweetest girl for me to meet
the prettiest to me
you’re the bestest girl i used to have most beautiful i’ve seen
i’ve got a crazy mind to clean
you helped me pick up all the pieces tho
my heart was out to you but you proved my mind was g*nius
we’ve been through these ups and downs but in the end they’d always teach us
that not everything in life could be sweet they ain’t no peaches
i’ll be preaching because you were the one that brought me back to jesus
from the youth groups to those talks we had the song that showed that thesis
now to my momma
i’m sorry for the drama
i’ll keep the semicolon
man i’m sorry for the genre
that i wrote about you in
but you know that i’m gonna
give you everything you need
just to show you you deserve it
i ain’t gonna rhyme these words mom i love you can’t you see
i’ll give you everything you need just ask me for anything
i’ll die for you i’ll live for you
you know you birthed a gifted dude
and everything i say will be from small school to an inst-tute

[outro conversation]
zakariya: well you cannot love her until you love yourself i’m sorry to say it josh but every time you save you love her i don’t believe you. the only reason i don’t believe you is how can you give something that you don’t even understand? until you love yourself, you cannot love anything else in life. you can’t love god, you can’t love your iphone, you can’t love the food in your stomach, you can’t love your friends, you won’t love anything. and you know you ask me, “don’t you have a lot of friends zak?” you know the reason i don’t have a lot of friends, it’s because i don’t know comp-ssion in any way that people know comp-ssion. all i’ve seen in my life is pain, hurt,distrust, sh-t broken promises. no wonder i don’t have a lot of friends… no wonder. i’m scared. i’m terrified and impure… but the only way we’ll get better is if we learn to do better… if i’m boring you bro you can tell me to stop talking
josh: nah i-

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