Ancestral Roots 2(breaks) Default/The Search 2 Trim ! Hip hop(Remaix) (Mashup) (Remix) (Remix)

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["Hey, Pedro , how's life?" I don’t know, it's alright
I've been dealin’ with some things like every human being
And really didn't sleep much last night (Last night)
"I'm sorry," that's fine
I just think I need a little me time
I just think I need a little free time
Little break from the side shows and the car rides, yeah (Bus rides)
Last year I had a breakdown
Thoughts and friends tellin' me I'm lost gettin' too loud
Had to see a therapist,
then I found out
Somethin' funny’s goin’ on up in my house
Yeah, started thinkin' maybe I should move out
You know, pack my cart, take a new route
Clean up my yard, get the noose out
Hang up my heart, let it air out, air out (like the men before)
I've been searchin', what does that mean, Pete? I've been learnin'
Grabbin' my keepsakes, leavin' my burdens
Well, I brought a few with me, I'm not perfect
Lookin' at the view like this concerns me
Pickin' up the cues, right? I'm quite nervous
Hate it when I lose sight, life gets blurry
And things might hurt me, it's prolly gonna be a long journey, but hey! (O D C )
It's worth it though, cold world out there, kids, grab your coats
Been a minute, I know, now I'm back to roam
Lookin' for the antidote to crack the code (432, Hertz FLOW)
Pretty vivid; I admit it, I'm in classic mode (sarcastic no filter centered tho! )

Don't need pity given to my head
maybe wish i was dead
tell me what happened i ignore you again BYE BYE BYE BYE BYE BYE YEAH SEE YOU NEVER MAYBE BYEE

[VERSE 2 – CONTROLLED ENVIRONMENT]

I used to get home and just do what I please, Now every little movement gets dissected with ease, "Why you doing that?" — "Which way?" — "How many ways?" Three different answers, still I'm wrong in three different ways.

So I sit down quiet, let the whole room breathe, 'Cause apparently my freedom's got a fee underneath, Every choice gets questioned, every thought gets spun, Till I don't do shit at all — now apparently I've become

LAZY. Yeah, that's the word they use when you stop, But they never saw the pressure building up at the top, Never felt every action turn into a debate, Never learned to freeze before you even make a mistake.

[PRE-CHORUS – BUILD]

I was a human... Before I learned to ask permission. I had a voice... Before my thoughts became suspicion.

[CHORUS – SCRATCH CUT]

WHY YOU DOIN' THAT? WHY YOU DOIN' THAT? WHY YOU DOIN' THAT? NOW I DON'T DO SHIT — HOW YOU LIKE THAT?

WHY YOU DOIN' THAT? WHICH WAY? WHICH WAY? THREE DIFFERENT ANSWERS — STILL I'M WRONG EITHER WAY!

[BRIDGE – HALF-TIME / DARK]

Maybe it's control... Maybe it's fear... Maybe I disappeared Trying to keep somebody else comfortable here.

Maybe I'm the problem — Maybe that's the trick. Say it long enough... You start believing it.

[BREAKDOWN – WHISPER / DISTORTED]

I used to be a human...

[DROP]

NOW I'M JUST A FUCKING REACTION.

[FINAL VERSE]

So don't ask me why I stopped reaching for the sky, I got tired of explaining every reason why. I don't need your pity, I don't need your cure, I just need one fucking minute where my choices are mine for sure.

And if I walk away? Don't chase me down. If I shut my mouth? Don't turn it around.

I spent too long trying to prove I'm sane, While somebody else kept moving the frame.

PAN IN MY HEAD — BAD INFLUENCE MIX. I'M STILL HERE. JUST DON'T ASK ME WHY I EXIST.

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Suno song. To add to this song [Audiophile-grade master, 24-bit high-resolution stereo, ultra-clean professional studio mix, extended dynamic range, high headroom, pristine transient detail, ultra-tight low-end with sub-bass clarity, crystal-clear mids, silky detailed high frequencies without harshness, expansive three-dimensional stereo imaging, precise instrument separation, mono-compatible low frequencies, transparent mastering chain, no clipping, no distortion, no frequency masking, wide cinematic depth, modern high-fidelity release polish.] PAN IN MY HEAD[SCRATCH CUT(BAD INFLUENCE MIX)] ["Hey, Pedro , how's life?" I don’t know, it's alright I've been dealin’ with some things like every human being And really didn't sleep much last night (Last night) "I'm sorry," that's fine I just think I need a little me time I just think I need a little free time Little break from the side shows and the car rides, yeah (Bus rides) Last year I had a breakdown Thoughts and friends tellin' me I'm lost gettin' too loud Had to see a therapist, then I found out Somethin' funny’s goin’ on up in my house Yeah, started thinkin' maybe I should move out You know, pack my cart, take a new route Clean up my yard, get the noose out Hang up my heart, let it air out, air out (like the men before) I've been searchin', what does that mean, Pete? I've been learnin' Grabbin' my keepsakes, leavin' my burdens Well, I brought a few with me, I'm not perfect Lookin' at the view like this concerns me Pickin' up the cues, right? I'm quite nervous Hate it when I lose sight, life gets blurry And things might hurt me, it's prolly gonna be a long journey, but hey! (O D C ) It's worth it though, cold world out there, kids, grab your coats Been a minute, I know, now I'm back to roam Lookin' for the antidote to crack the code (432, Hertz FLOW) Pretty vivid; I admit it, I'm in classic mode (sarcastic no filter centered tho! ) Don't need pity given to my head maybe wish i was dead tell me what happened i ignore you again BYE BYE BYE BYE BYE BYE YEAH SEE YOU NEVER MAYBE BYEE [VERSE 2 – CONTROLLED ENVIRONMENT] I used to get home and just do what I please, Now every little movement gets dissected with ease, "Why you doing that?" — "Which way?" — "How many ways?" Three different answers, still I'm wrong in three different ways. So I sit down quiet, let the whole room breathe, 'Cause apparently my freedom's got a fee underneath, Every choice gets questioned, every thought gets spun, Till I don't do shit at all — now apparently I've become LAZY. Yeah, that's the word they use when you stop, But they never saw the pressure building up at the top, Never felt every action turn into a debate, Never learned to freeze before you even make a mistake. [PRE-CHORUS – BUILD] I was a human... Before I learned to ask permission. I had a voice... Before my thoughts became suspicion. [CHORUS – SCRATCH CUT] WHY YOU DOIN' THAT? WHY YOU DOIN' THAT? WHY YOU DOIN' THAT? NOW I DON'T DO SHIT — HOW YOU LIKE THAT? WHY YOU DOIN' THAT? WHICH WAY? WHICH WAY? THREE DIFFERENT ANSWERS — STILL I'M WRONG EITHER WAY! [BRIDGE – HALF-TIME / DARK] Maybe it's control... Maybe it's fear... Maybe I disappeared Trying to keep somebody else comfortable here. Maybe I'm the problem — Maybe that's the trick. Say it long enough... You start believing it. [BREAKDOWN – WHISPER / DISTORTED] I used to be a human... [DROP] NOW I'M JUST A FUCKING REACTION. [FINAL VERSE] So don't ask me why I stopped reaching for the sky, I got tired of explaining every reason why. I don't need your pity, I don't need your cure, I just need one fucking minute where my choices are mine for sure. And if I walk away? Don't chase me down. If I shut my mouth? Don't turn it around. I spent too long trying to prove I'm sane, While somebody else kept moving the frame. PAN IN MY HEAD — BAD INFLUENCE MIX. I'M STILL HERE. JUST DON'T ASK ME WHY I EXIST.

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