CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Fly Pain

Yeah, you know
Yeah, yeah

It's funny how [?] and clouds redifine the times
I kick back and analyze, read between the lines
Became a mastermind, when I mastered mine
Now a artist, half a song [?], it’s hard to find
Raised in the [?] dawg, I been outside
Pandemic or plandemic, dawg, I'm still outside
Even when the world stopped us, still kept grinding
Saw the ups and the chaos, guess its God's timing
Me and [?], like [?] tails, [?]
Collecting all these coins while we rap [?] on the [?]
Vile verbes and similes, make you feel the pain like a ghetto yute
All these blessings you’re giving me, hope your father's forgiving me