CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Statements 2
I'm feeling the confidence when I'm too f**kin' hype
I wanted new experiences like bumpin' on the mic
I thought that I can do it but I went down to earth
I had my back through aches, now I'm back to percs
Blind my whole mind from poetry by soul
I decide to visit places, I don't regret it though
I did it in my good when I got the right chances
Still missing the opportunities because of your offences
Finally I'm growing up like my arts gon' do tomorrow
Already have some vision for what I have to follow
Sided by the rooms, surrounded by new faces
What to come deserves, welcome to my races.
I wanted new experiences like bumpin' on the mic
I thought that I can do it but I went down to earth
I had my back through aches, now I'm back to percs
Blind my whole mind from poetry by soul
I decide to visit places, I don't regret it though
I did it in my good when I got the right chances
Still missing the opportunities because of your offences
Finally I'm growing up like my arts gon' do tomorrow
Already have some vision for what I have to follow
Sided by the rooms, surrounded by new faces
What to come deserves, welcome to my races.
