KESHORE
Suenos
[Verse]
Good morning I rather have a rose then a Broken dream
Paper clipped my hopes
I know my tears would break the seems
And i know it hurts
Let me gaig my eyes out
I can't bare to see the pain
That I tend feel now

But life was never fair in it's better days
Snakes ran the grass like the thighs
In my Gucci slang
I've been living off of one note broken
But face time love always seem to keep me woken
Fuck a Masion lost my soul in the 6th grade
Sell a empty heart and circle numbers
Where margiela stays
Replica hope the new me is better
Trashed the Octobers
Now I'm rocking Yeezy sweaters

Maybe I can get some cash
I can make that rap work
Maybe I can touch her lips
And show her how my tongue works
Maybe dad can see as his son
And not the copy that he wants to see
And maybe I can go back to the Rose
And say good night in peace
It's all settle secrets from the soundtrack of a scary dream