A mind full of whispers, a heart full of scriptureMusic is my frame, words paint a pictureLet it be, let it breathe, let it go, let it breatheI use the snare and the bass kickSoulful melodies are paintedStill my verses seem vacantI don't know if we don't make itLet it breathe, let it beLet it breathe, let it breatheLet it go, let it freeLet it be, let it breatheLet it go, let it freeChristmas and AugustBlack man take offYeah, Christmas and AugustBlack man take offYeah, Christmas and AugustA colorblind flowWe the most star, resurrect hardestStep asideYou're blocking my thousand splendid sunshinesNevermind, intertwinedRappers looking for punchlinesMusic is my frameDifferent minds, different spaceWords are the pictureSince I learned to tie my lacesLet it breathe for a minuteLet it breathe for a minuteYeah, before we dump it inI've painted a picture so vividLet it be, let it breathe, let it go, let it go, let it goLet it breathe, let it go, let it breatheLet it be, let it breathe, let it go, let it go, let it breatheLet it be, let it be, let it breatheOh, oh, ohMusic is my frameWords are the pictureUn mundo impuro que hace que pierda la feaFe, fe que tenía en un ser, sé que la vida sin canto no calma la sede, hombre de poca niñez, de cuerpo sin alma, tierra sin fruto, niño en guerra, madres en luto, canten, hablen, griten pa' que otros lo canten, lo bailen, lo citen.Let it be, let it breathe, let it go, let it free, let it be, let it breathe, let it go, let it free.Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.Music is my friend, words are the picture, yeah.Music is my friend, words are the picture.Let it be.Let it breathe, let it go, let it freeLet it be, let it breathe, let it go, let it be