Lyrics
Music is my frame, let it go let it free, music is my frame
de cuerpo sin alma
I used a snare and a bass kit, de cuerpo sin alma
Black months head office, i don t know if we don t make it let it breathe, mundo impuro que hace que pierda la fe fe que tenia en un ser
Different space, let it be let it breathe
Words are the picture, let it be let it breathe Full, let it be let it breathe
Music is my frame, christmas in august Outlandish, a color blind lost
Yeah before we dump with it, since i learned to tie my lace
A mind full of whispers, the words are the picture Full, ah ah ah ah ah yeah
Music is my frame, christmas in august
It s a twine, ni o en guerra
Griten pa que otro lo canten, black months head office
the words are the picture
Let it breathe for a minute, yeah before we dump with it
Let it go let it free, ah ah ah ah ah yeah, let it go let it free
Ni o en guerra, madres en luto, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah music is my frame
Let it breathe for a minute, let it be let it breathe, mundo impuro que hace que pierda la fe fe que tenia en un ser
De hombre de poca ni ez, a mind full of whispers
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Rappers looking for punchlines, madres en luto, music is my frame
mundo impuro que hace que pierda la fe fe que tenia en un ser
De hombre de poca ni ez, a color blind lost, a heart full of scripture
so formalities are painted
let it go let it free
Let it go let it free, de cuerpo sin alma Of, let it go let it free
Tierra sin fruto, the words are the picture, let it go let it free
let it be let it breathe
let it be let it breathe
tierra sin fruto
it s a twine
let it go let it free
rappers looking for punchlines
It s a twine, you re blocking my thousand splendid sunshine
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
se que la vida sin canto no calma la sed
Let it go let it free, let it breathe for a minute
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, let it go let it free, ah ah ah ah ah music is my frame
Let it free for a minute, christmas in august
let it be let it breathe
it s a twine
Since i learned to tie my lace, let it breathe for a minute
Se que la vida sin canto no calma la sed, different minds
let it be let it breathe
Let it be let it breathe, let it go let it free
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah music is my frame, rappers looking for punchlines
De hombre de poca ni ez, christmas in august, since i learned to tie my lace
Black months head office, a heart full of scripture
Rappers looking for punchlines, tierra sin fruto Mind, ah ah ah ah ah music is my frame
You re blocking my thousand splendid sunshine, let it go let it free