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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roger Omar Caldera
Roger Omar Caldera
Songwriter

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I just got a list a problems that I’d rather write about then talk about
I don’t gotta hear your argument and I don’t gotta hear you run ya mouth
I just left the city with nobody but my girl
Let's see what the world about
Me and moms on common ground
Hatin' **** chalk em' out
I’m gettin' money now
Shit it’s funny how they sleepin'
But I’m living what they dreamin'
Am to the pm
I ain’t never leavin'
I ain’t reach my peak
And I ain’t sip enough to outrun the demons
Shit I’m off the deep end
Man I’m on a tangent
Who cares they like it honest
Still check yo gram from time to time
Hope you know you got an open line
Hope your mom is doin' fine
Hope you focused on your life and not another guy
But if you do
Hope you get that thing I didn’t have
Hope the next time I see you I don’t freeze up
'Cause I Just got a lot of shit up on my chest that I can’t bench press
I just got a lot of regrets that I can’t recompense
That I can’t defend
That I can’t pretend wasn’t me man
Shit
Wish I could forget
Wish that shit made sense
Wish I wasn’t mad cringe
But it is what it is
When it isn’t what you want so fuck
Never felt good enough
Diamond in the rough stuck in the rough
Still can’t budge
Still can’t trust
Still can’t love
I'm still but still can’t sit still when I think you know what I'm not
Silence be too loud that’s why music my backdrop
That’s why I’d rather be alone
That’s why I’m in the studio
That’s why I’m cool with you gone
That's why I hope
Written by: Roger Omar Caldera
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