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Band would’ve stayed relevant if this dropped

Thanks for making this. I now have closure for the Brockhampton story

whats the encryption key for the download?

is that beabadoobee?? 2:27

the real remaster

Soft, hopeful, romantic, pretty, and sincere.Good work.

Love this instrumental

his brothers really folded on him after knowing all the stuff he was saying & going through. weak shit man. ameer the GOAT

Only 18k views is wild. This is THE VIDEO.

Thank you!

Thank you❤️‍🩹

THIS IS INSANE!!! Amazing job 👊

old brockhampton

God this is why I fw JoeChillWorld the most. Just like rockwood, every beat was just unique and dope asf.

so many grateful comments, but here I am adding to the sea of thank yous - youre a legend for this one dude!

Is this proper vid?

Beautifully done edit/master, it might be my favorite bh song ever after i heard it this way, unbelieavable

the right way to listen to the album

idk if my headphones suck but the reverb in bubblegum crisis sounds really crisp and weird on my right ear. great remaster tho

we here for ODB🔥🔥🔥

This is amazing! Great work!

my 15 year old self is healed hearing this, amazing job

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one of my favorite songs ever..

this is the greatest song ever created.

Baby child, lift your head and free your mind Open up your eyes, and you'll find you will fly Just smile sometime Welcome to the real world [Verse 1: Joba] Everybody pray for peace when they don't have the power A disconnect of intellect Know some people packing straps, you would call 'em cowards The realest Gs I ever met Not on the gangster shit, not on the paper shit Just on that have-to-provide-for-my-kids and shit There's blood on the streets, and if I had a dream I would do anything, I make mistakes The shit that you hear about ain't just in movies, dawg I've seen some shit Bag 'em up in body bags, zip 'em up and send 'em Away from the kids I know good felons, good drug dealers Good people, bad system, bad people-with power If you gotta dream and you know what that means You can do anything, just make a change Verse 2: Kevin Abstract] Sometimes I think back to the ninth-grade campus When that white boy made fun of my lips, I should've thrown a tantrum But I remained cool 'cause he was way too handsome Now I'm out in Beverly Hills using a mansion as my canvas I bought a helicopter, threw that bitch on stage RCA gave us money, we ain't throw it away We took that shit, we flipped that shit We made this company pop They like me, I want 'em to love me like them niggas love Pac I'm De La Soul meet Tribe Called Quest Meet Oasis inside a G-Unit vest I moved way out to the Westside, but still got the South in my heart They murdered Selena, now them niggas looking for God Dressed like a soldier, told ya, they don't know who we are My vest is on, let 'em know we ready for war In the club with my boyfriend, we paranoid 'cause We might get popped 'cause a nigga on some bullshit Why you wanna hate me now, or ask the skies to lay me down? I hear my brother praying now, I really need an angel now Some type of holy savior Ayo, Dad, I need me a favor, could you pick me up later, later, later? [Verse 3: Dom McLennon] I've been exploring through the Joyful, the Sorrowful and Glorious Mysteries Historians romanticize notorious victories The visions say the scorpion was born as a centipede That partnered with the succulents to poison their enemies I tap in time like telegrams with telepathy To share the bare necessities of all my discrepancies Can't save my Macbook pages spillin' onto the melody 'Cause the margins 'round the pen couldn't keep up with my editing, uh I kept that devil in my sights to never fall behind That's how we always stay ahead, the flaw of my design The higher that you climb, the more destructive your decline I’m well aware that all this didn’t have to quantify So tell me if you really think it's unrealistic Here at this point for me to not prepare and arm our district They shouting, "Hands up," while they deploying their ballistics We shouting, "Hands up," and kids who need it go ballistic The difference in our league of extraordinary minorities Against the identity, representing authority Move between 'em accordingly and clutch my rosaries 'Fore they try and send the Lord for me, there's more for me That's when the forerunners told me: "This is not your speed!" While they repeated their beliefs from the Apostle's Creed The most consistency I found in life has never come from people Still looking for an equal, nobody will believe you Verse 4: Ameer Vann] God ain't give me a penny, I made a million dollars I got a thug for a father, so I took care of my mother God threw me in fire, I walked out with my brothers You know the shadow of death? I was born in the valley But now, I live in The Valley God gave me a house, God gave me depression God gave us life, but we ain't know it was cursed I was hurt as a child-you know I still deal with it Now, I'm a grown-ass man with immature-ass feelings All I wanted was money, just to get it and spend it On strippers and weed, I'll skip on the liquor I can't talk to my niggas, 'cause if I say it, it's real And I ain't ready to face it I've been flirtin' with Satan I've been flirtin' with women that like to dance when they naked And I throw all of my dollars, I throw all of my problems To the back of my throat with weed smoke and Klonopin I'm ashamed of myself About three days ago, I planned on killing myself But I'm still here breathin', you know I'm still here screamin' Screamin', "Fuck that shit," we signed for fifteen million And I almost missed it, I know that y'all niggas hear me [Outro: bearface] And if I'm alive Will you still carry me? When I fall Let the hope and the joy Rain down on me Rain down on me (Ooh) Raise me up Carry, carry, carry me

Gracias Henrold 🫂 DON'T BE FAMOUS por fin en buena calidad!!!!

killt this bro 🤝🏿

oh...

dope real brother shizz real saturation vibes.

good shit homie, this sounds great

Thank you

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This shit keeps me alive throughout

God they were gay and obnoxious

bearface part is just perfection

U just got a subscriber bro this is a piece of art

cool

Holy fuggin bajeebuz

Life is finally complete

Teenage me is healed from seeing this. Thank you

The strings are still too weak, they need to be way louder

That piano NEEDs to be louder and hit harder, the song is so lacking when it’s just reduced to some whiny little background noise

Still not quite there

"About 3 days ago, I planned on killing myself. But I'm still here breathing, you know I'm still here screaming, screaming fuck that shit, We signed for 15 million, and I almost missed it, I know that yall ns hear me" God damn that was powerful. This band was so special.