Recording, from my room
When it's cold, I take a rum
No autotune, tryna get, a better tune
Recording, from my room
With the lights, from the moon
Gone too soon, the one who knew
How to help, make my dreams come true
Everyday, afternoon
I eat my meal, with a silver spoon
On my own, no bad moods
No music, no bathroom
Everyday, in my room
With the pen, and the beat I choose
Pretty loops, but it's hard to choose
I feel the heat, though it's -two
Dad
For you, I never gave up, I'm still working
While I stand on my feet, I'm dream walking
And in my dream, I can see that I'm moonwalking
While I fall on my knees, I'm still walking
While my name is not top, I'm still hunting
While my sight is not top, I'm still watching
And in my thought, I can see that I'm moonwalking
That I'm still walking
Recording, from my room
With these vibes, I feel so new
On my own, with attitude
I figured out, how to get to you
Everyday, in my room
Thinking of, what to do
Sunday vibes, and attitude
I figured out, how to get to you
Dad
For you, I never gave up, I'm still working
While I stand on my feet, I'm dream walking
And in my dream, I can see that I'm moonwalking
While I fall on my knees, I'm still walking
While my name is not top, I'm still hunting
While my sight is not top, I'm still watching
And in my thought, I can see that I'm moonwalking
That I'm still walking
Disfrutar de la vida