Pakco F. - Balaclava

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Sixth lettah, who do it bettah?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah, woah
Dark shades hide the past
Show the truth through microphones
Balaclava my mask
No emotions from a King shown
Especially up on the throne
I gotta keep my composure
It be hard when I'm alone
I cannot let 'em get closer
But I do know one thing, that's fasho
Gotta jump through the clouds when I'm low
But I do know one thing, that's fasho
Gotta jump through the crowd at the show, yeah
I gotta jump through the crowd
Especially cause my whole life
All that I did was stand out
Now, they trying to blend in
Everyone trying to be different
So, everyone ends on the same shit
Clout, money, and fame shit
Lotta shit come with being famous
I'm not prepared for the changes
But I was born for the stages
Step out, they know what my name is
Really was all manifested
And now that I'm tested
I'm checking the gradings
Continue the blessings, yeah
Dark shades hide the past
Show the truth through microphones
Balaclava my mask
No emotions from a King shown
Especially up on the throne
I gotta keep my composure
It be hard when I'm alone
I cannot let 'em get closer
But I do know one thing, that's fasho
Gotta jump through the clouds when I'm low
But I do know one thing, that's fasho
Gotta jump through the crowd at the show
I gotta jump through the crowd at the show (Yeah, yeah)
Aye, Sexta Letra, yeah
Aye
Yeah, woah

Written by:
Francisco Alvarez

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