CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Let Go
Listen, mm
If I don't make it to my pillow 'fore these lights go out
Please write about me, cite my lyrics, and know they ignite my spirit
Poor babies fightin' depression been writin' them essays
To graduate with no stage on Zoom, motherf**ka?
Send me the link, I'll check into your room, motherf**ka
Cybercongratulate you, then purposely agitate you
Askin' questions like, "How you supposed to protest with no chest?"
A big heart, but they closed down all the gyms, wish you had Bowflex
A Rolex won't keep you sane and safe from danger
They shut down nature, where the f**k I'm supposed to place my anger?
Ironically, my honesty might make me enemy of state
I trust that God'll use my pen to draw His face
Still got my pistol on my waist
If I shout but ain't nobody around to hear it
How 'bout it when it echo?
I sing loud to talk to my inner child, he feel it
Your dreams made out of Legos
I reach out despite the feeling they out to kill us
Get rowdy 'bout the pesos
The solution for this cold institution
Just to breathe, we need to let go (Oh)
Oh, we need to let go (Oh)
Oh, we need to let go (Oh)
We need to let go (Oh)
Oh, we need to let go
If I don't make it to my pillow 'fore these lights go out
Please write about me, cite my lyrics, and know they ignite my spirit
Poor babies fightin' depression been writin' them essays
To graduate with no stage on Zoom, motherf**ka?
Send me the link, I'll check into your room, motherf**ka
Cybercongratulate you, then purposely agitate you
Askin' questions like, "How you supposed to protest with no chest?"
A big heart, but they closed down all the gyms, wish you had Bowflex
A Rolex won't keep you sane and safe from danger
They shut down nature, where the f**k I'm supposed to place my anger?
Ironically, my honesty might make me enemy of state
I trust that God'll use my pen to draw His face
Still got my pistol on my waist
If I shout but ain't nobody around to hear it
How 'bout it when it echo?
I sing loud to talk to my inner child, he feel it
Your dreams made out of Legos
I reach out despite the feeling they out to kill us
Get rowdy 'bout the pesos
The solution for this cold institution
Just to breathe, we need to let go (Oh)
Oh, we need to let go (Oh)
Oh, we need to let go (Oh)
We need to let go (Oh)
Oh, we need to let go
