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letra de stoves - wale the sage

(chorus)
they losing hope
watching they lives go in smoke
they try to stay in the kitchen and cooking the vision
but sh-t kinda harder with stoves
they used to be on a mission but this intermission
is stressing and making them broke
look how we stress and confusing
and pray this illusion
a dream till the moment we woke

(verse 1)
harder today then the rest is
always i feel like i’m restless
dealing with pain and it’s endless
so many holes in the story, no moral objective
pocket is empty uh
stare in the mirror so long that i start to resent me
feeling is tempting uh
losing my morals cause truly my demons accept me
someday i just rather be hiding
i watch how they juking and jiving
poverty rate keep on rising
so many weight(s) on my shoulder
they watch how we drowning
problem is rooted like islands
crying the ocean, the issues are louder than sirens
laughing and weeping in silence
thoughts in my head for the bread
i’ve been thinking of violence
(chorus)
they losing hope
watching they lives go in smoke
they try to stay in the kitchen and cooking the vision
but sh-t kinda harder with stoves
they used to be on a mission but this intermission
is stressing and making them broke
look how we stress and confusing
and pray this illusion
a dream till the moment we woke

they losing hope
watching they lives go in smoke
they try to stay in the kitchen and cooking the vision
but sh-t kinda harder with stoves
they used to be on a mission but this intermission
is stressing and making them broke
look how we stress and confusing
and pray this illusion
a dream till the moment we woke

(verse 2)
know that you blessed
know that you worthy
deserve more than minimum cheque
know that the cry that you shed
and the blood that you bled
has been heard all your pain is suppressed
know that the paper you chasing
is patiently waiting
you eat till your pocket digest
fighting your demons with ease
cause you chose and insist
that your struggle will all be undressed
look at your family tree, is seeded by greed
is seated by mental disease
claim that they love you
and cry when they see you struggle
but glad that you crawl on your knees
look how they touch and caress you
and claim that they bless you
but lowkey, they love when you sneeze
live how you wanna be treated
and don’t be conceited
be sure that you grateful indeed
(chorus)
they losing hope
watching they lives go in smoke
they try to stay in the kitchen and cooking the vision
but sh-t kinda harder with stoves
they used to be on a mission but this intermission
is stressing and making them broke
look how we stress and confusing
and pray this illusion
a dream till the moment we woke

- wale the sage

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