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clarkoh got that sauce! - like a feather كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
yeah _ yeah _ look…

[chorus]
dreams of making it better
dreams of taking off and making this cheddar
dreams so big and, in relation, make you feel like a feather
in the wind that you breathe whenever you utter endeavors…

as it seems, a simple thought could have you chasing forever
but losing feathers, when you age, feel like you lose them forever
i know that type of conversation always leads to whatever
dreams that take you to a place when you were liver than ever… (liver than ever…)

[verse 1]
since we diffusing all these mental mistakes
so confusing how i live for a break _ all in a strenuous way
i sit in and question what it means to be great
sometimes i’m “steel” _ sometimes i’m brittle as cake

there’s no predicting the state
can’t no one tell me how to move in my face
i’m confident yet so unsure of my place
i think i figured my fate…

like feel alone while in a room of embrace
deep down, i think that’s why i juggle my faith…
quit, restart, and replace
like is the truth of why i’m doing this fake?
did i embark up on a limitless chase?
thinking “she’ll love me if she see me on stage.”
do anything for the attention i craved
like fool myself and lose my sense to be paid… (yeah…)

[verse 2]
it ain’t been long since i would root for the world…
but that excuse would start to lose it’s conferral
truthfully, i know my gift is a pearl…
but early on, i hit a switch in my neurals. “if i had money, they’ll be proud and then herald

if i could prove that i could fly in this world…”
that kind of scheming gets infused in your virile
the problem_thinking of a child in_swirled into a man except the virus is peril
i know that’s where i’m at with music _ just burrowed. i used the mic where i’m furrowed…
and used a dream just to fill in a void…
heard, if you lose it, then your chest is destroyed
when you’re awake, you’re feeling vexed and annoyed
then see the schism of your essence and joy…
ask yourself “what’s the truth you avoid?”

‘cause mine is “no one ever finding my heart”… tears me apart
i could feel it striking fear in my heart right when i talk
had to change up why i’m doing this art. it’s to support
my new family and wife that i court _ not for support… (yeah!)

[bridge]
dreams of making it better… (yeah, ugh…)
dreams of making it better… (yeah…)
[chorus]
dreams of making it better
dreams of taking off and making this cheddar
dreams so big and, in relation, make you feel like a feather
in the wind that you breathe whenever you utter endeavors…

- clarkoh got that sauce

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