(Wheeewww!
*Coughing*)
Tell me to board the Sun, twist my cap, and ride beyond
My heart is loaded, eyes are open for coming strong
Is the only way to come after coming for so long
As it stands in our palm, in a journey on the tongue
The question prejudiced to belong of a kind
She didn’t know whether to ride it or to run
From the sight, she knew, the damage had been done
Meaning a storm, that doesn’t, settle for the Sun
Here we are, mounting the days to hang round for no one
Random shots to the sky, we stood by just as numb
No care what’s on its way, why or where it’s from
Don’t care how many times we passed the chance to come
Casually it’s slow dancing in the barrel of the gun
With your arms on the bullet, and your head in the clouds
We’re either in or we’re out, there ain’t no place for the crowds
But after all you know, we both like it foul
Face down, #ss up, wearing your sexy smile
Violated to a bliss, you know better than your heart
Tell me exactly what you want before it gets too f#cking dark
Catch me if you can in the story that I ran
Young rapper man, hotboxed in a van
Damned from birth, I’ll admit I made it worse
By resisting God, and disrespecting Earth
The work of the levels of a sting
Young man’s dream
Form a stronger team
The all star squad, keeps rolling thicker
50 thousand times, stronger than your liquor
Quicker than a hummingbird, all I am is running wordplay
Swerved all day
Smoking satin hay
Wayward and glistening, assisting, resisting
Exist in the Christening, you m#th*rf#ck*rs listening?
That’s what I thought
Y’all would rather watch
Much easier since the gauge in life off
Now I’m off, into my anger, haven’t felt it for a while
LSD and ecstasy sedates his wild child
Revile reconciled to the fact of my guile
It’s that young rider down to go the extra mile
Strengthening my sanity
Decaying like a cavity
Stuck on me like gravity
Holding me down and slapping me
Broke me down and laughed at me
Hold it now, this has to be the higher ground I have to see to wear the crown of mastery
Keep it coming after me, I wanna feel it blasting me
Freeze me up and shatter me, dealing with the casualties of living on the battlefield, existence is a tragedy that everybody has to feel
Smoking fatties cuz when I’m stressed, I have to chill
Living a fantasy, thinking “damn, this can’t be real”
Anything but I’m still asking, “what the f#ck’s the deal?”
Make me wanna scream like a coyote in the hills
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