Hazy morning, early rise, brewing up coffee to wake up those droopy eyes,
Soft tunes in the back, depleted, but knowing hard work, it always pays back, paying dues, work flow heavy, tryna take over the world at eighteen already, got that villain mentally but I ain't no villain, motivated minds do the best killing, surpassing every obstacle you can with no questions asked, that's just how I do, wait on that aftermath, if you ever doubt me, hear this wrath, once was a man, broken who lost his path, came up from the ground, chose to rise n run, changing the game hoping this will lead me to my fame, cause even in the darkest hours, I'm in deep thought, thinking about things that can soon be ours.
-Pablo Barrios

Summer nights, at a view, constantly gazing, talking ideas, just me and you, tryna look through the city lights, but my eyes can't get passed by you, don't know what perfect is, but i can say it's  my point of view, put my cleanest clothes on, looking saucy, just tryna to impress you, keeping it real, no gimmies, just so I have you, feelings were never the same, but if your views change, know that you'll be past over due, I'll be moved on, tired of seeing repeated deya vu.
-Pablo Barrios