RIP, Dad. 

As I promised, your truth will be told.
I will stand firm—just as you always did—until my last breath.
Your legacy will live long past me.
Your great-grandchildren will know your story in full, exactly as it happened.
This track is the first song that I've created, and it belongs to you.

Thanks to everyone that made this possible.




Verse 1

He gave her his heart through calm and storm,
Hoping someday she’d meet him halfway.
She’d laugh when he stumbled, turn cold when he cried,
Saying “Oh, Donald…” in a way that cut deep inside.
That room became the prison he woke up to every day,
A life he didn’t choose, but couldn’t get away.

Chorus 

When it comes to truth, he never lied,
When it comes to pain, you know he tried.
Took the blows, took the blame,
Still carried love through the flame.
When the nights cut deep and cold,
He held on — worn, but bold.
He saw it through,
When it comes to truth.

Verse 2 

The years dragged on and the walls closed in,
A quiet cage built out of fear and sin.
He’d call me crying, barely able to speak,
“Son… this is torture… I can’t take another week.”
Her face lit blue from a stranger’s glow late at night,
Talking to someone else while he faded from sight.

Chorus 

When it comes to truth, he never lied,
When it comes to hurt, he couldn’t hide.
Took her anger, took the shame,
Still whispered her name all the same.
When his heart was bruised and blue,
He still stayed — that’s what good men do.
He saw it through,
When it comes to truth.

Verse 3

I still feel his arms when the world gets rough,
The kind of hug that showed you were enough.
He’d listen for hours, never turned away,
Gave the kind of love that carried through each day.
Even hurting, he’d always have your back,
The kind of love that never lets you lose your way.

Bridge 

You can’t cage a heart that honest and pure,
He carried more pain than he should've endured.
Now that room sits empty and still,
Some nights I swear he’s close enough to feel —
Like he never left, like he’s still right here.

Final Chorus

When it comes to truth, he walked that line,
When it came to grace, he kept trying.
He left this world with exhausted eyes,
But carried no bitterness in his goodbye.
Now the chains are gone, skies turned new,
And in the quiet of that moment… 
peace finally reached you.






Written & Composed by:
Donald Leandro Jr.

Arrangement, keyboard & Guitar:
Donald Leandro Jr.

In loving memory of my father, Donald Leandro Sr., who was both the best parent and the truest friend I could ever hope for.

When it comes to truth V1

A fun remake of the old spoof / comedic SCW / True OG with different lyrics. 
Thanks to everyone that made this possible. 

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He's the shit!

Rising to the top
No time for remorse
Jaw-dropping speed
Bring you to your knees
Gasping for air
As he's just begun

He is the shit
With a magic touch
Crushing the competition

He's just too much
Unleashing his power
Making you scream
The undisputed king
Living the dream

Smooth moves
He loves big boobs
Flowing like a river
Showing skills unknown
That will make you shiver
Breaking records with ease
Leaving rivals in awe
In a state of shock
At what they just saw

He is the shit
With a magic touch
Crushing the competition
He's just too much
Unleashing his power
Making you scream
The undisputed king
Living the dream

He's Shetcan willy
By the time you know what hit you
You'll be so far down the rabbit hole,
no one will miss you!

The wind changes when he walks
into this place,
You ain't never seen a guy
with so much hair on his face,

He creates tsunami's when he
blows his load.
He makes earthquakes and fucking
tornadoes when he drops his meat!

He is the shit
With a magic touch
Crushing the competition
He's just too much
Unleashing his power
Making you scream
The undisputed king
Living the dream

He'll kick you in the nuts and make your potatoes bleed
1 2 3, asshole please, you spewing shit that's not making any cheese!

He'll drop more dimes on yo baby mamas teats
He sweats when he thinks, because he's that damn mean

You know How I roll,
Bitches hit me one time,
You ain't never seen anything like this,
You're going to walk away feeling like shits,

He's got diamonds in his curds
his ding dong siren's when it learns
this brotha knows the true way that the phallus turns, yeah, Uh, yeah,

Now get ah steppin, your time is near,
If you weren't a few quarts low, you'd be outa here.

I Fucking spilt my drank!

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Written & Composed by:
Donald Leandro Jr.

Arrangement, keyboard & Guitar:
Donald Leandro Jr.

SCW V1

SCW v2

Rest In Peace, Dad.
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As I promised, your truth will be told.
I will stand firm—just as you always did—until my last breath.
Your legacy will live long past me.
Your great-grandchildren will know your story in full, exactly as it happened.
This track is the first finished piece of my first album, and it belongs to you.
=======================================================

Verse 1

He gave her his heart through calm and storm,
Hoping someday she’d meet him halfway.
She’d laugh when he stumbled, turn cold when he cried,
Saying “Oh, Donald…” in a way that cut deep inside.
That room became the prison he woke up to every day,
A life he didn’t choose, but couldn’t get away.

Chorus 

When it comes to truth, he never lied,
When it comes to pain, you know he tried.
Took the blows, took the blame,
Still carried love through the flame.
When the nights cut deep and cold,
He held on — worn, but bold.
He saw it through,
When it comes to truth.

Verse 2 

The years dragged on and the walls closed in,
A quiet cage built out of fear and sin.
He’d call me crying, barely able to speak,
“Son… this is torture… I can’t take another week.”
Her face lit blue from a stranger’s glow late at night,
Talking to someone else while he faded from sight.

Chorus 

When it comes to truth, he never lied,
When it comes to hurt, he couldn’t hide.
Took her anger, took the shame,
Still whispered her name all the same.
When his heart was bruised and blue,
He still stayed — that’s what good men do.
He saw it through,
When it comes to truth.

Verse 3

I still feel his arms when the world gets rough,
The kind of hug that proved you were enough.
He’d listen for hours, never turned away,
Gave the kind of love that carried through each day.
Even hurting, he’d always have your back,
The kind of love that never fades to black.
(Choir)
"Never"

Bridge 

You can’t cage a heart that honest and pure,
He carried more pain than he should've endured.
Now that room sits empty and still,
Some nights I swear he’s close enough to feel —
Like he never left, like he’s still right here.

Final Chorus

When it comes to truth, he walked that line,
When it came to grace, he kept trying.
He left this world with exhausted eyes,
But carried no bitterness in his goodbye.
Now the chains are gone, skies turned new,
And in the quiet of that moment… 
peace finally reached you.

(Choir)
"Finally reached you"

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Written & Composed by:
Donald Leandro Jr.

Arrangement, keyboard & Guitar:
Donald Leandro Jr.
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In loving memory of my father, Donald Leandro Sr., who was both the best parent and the truest friend I could ever hope for.

When it comes to truth V2

ClanShetCan