Moving freely,
free indeed
Even when aggrieved
I receive His peace
No decency
In the streets
where we sleep
They don't care for the kids,
Who's gon (going to) care for me?
Using deep fryers to
Air their beef?
Man, all these crockpots
Need therapy
It's terribly
scary to me
But at least
I'm prepared
to bear the teeth
Of the beast
That feasts
On my dream
Eu prΓ³pio
Ten(ho) liberdade
But
Nightmares repet' Γ§Γ£o,
hΓ‘bit(os)!**
Passo Bem Solto (feat blanc.N0te) with music

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