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ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Robert Gill
Rap
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Robert Gill
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Mix MP
Producción
Mark "Kietel" Lowe
Ingeniería de mezcla
Letra
Yeah, way too much done with my ****
Hard to be strong with my ****
The ego what's wrong with my ****
Fightin' for me to be sane, sane, sane
Look at what's done to my ****
Losin' the fun in the business
Finally come to my senses
I had to fly away, way, way
This is for all of my **** that lost the passion in this shit
Shit feel too drastic in this bitch
Only get fractions in this shit
I've been away too long like dearly departed
My physical eating, my spirit been starving
They told me that I wouldn't live if I stood on my own
But dying, we do that regardless, for real
I need to fly away, way, way, way
Break up out of these chains, chains, chains
Finally flew away, way, way, way
Had to find the love
Let's do it
Written by: Robert Gill