Intro:
Losing myself in these trains of thought
That’s assuming that i have a brain at all, ha
Verse 1:
Man, today i been feeling a little light headed, just mixed a few songs now i’m laying in bed and
All i can think is how my brain is shredded, hearing my album is something you’ve dreaded
Like proof at the shelter, yes and i’m losing myself while i google reviews to myself, but
I couldn’t find hell bruh, so i just pull up word and i start to do it myself, huh
What did i hate about album one? what can i do different this time?
I’m tryna cancel myself and restart my career, writing myself a diss, i
Hope you fail and fall off, еven though you were nеver up this high
But on that note, can you ask your grandad if he got the millions that you sent to his hive?
Oh yea, i think he received it, opened the suitcase and his smile was beaming
But then he saw what’s inside and he’s leaving, boxes of cds
Oops, i must’ve sent him the wrong one, i just sold all the millions, its $25 for one
I hope that you’re proud of me grandad cause i signed em all with a gold pen i bought, son
You can call me a pack from ikea, why? cause some people say i got screws loose
Do i got bars? yea, beaucoup, write with a blue pen, no soowoo
Full of darkness, so filled up, got it seeping out my eyes, no boohoo
Spaz on a beat and destroy the 808, i’m not talking bout honolulu
I got a lot on my mind, yea, cranium full up with rhymes, yea
Say that i’m boring, you lying, i know that i am one of a kind
Verse 2:
Yes and i’m riding the beat like a jet ski, who you know do it more freshly?
There ain’t no one around who can best me, if you think that you can win then come test me
Yes i’m riding the beat like a bentley and i am not even flexing
Dirty old shoes with a nice silver watch and a cuban link chain for a neckpiece
You could hear all my albums but you won’t be able to find a way to assess me
Different cloth, by the way that you sleep on me you’d think i came from a bed sheet
Drive a point til my tank is on empty, i’m telling you can’t no one wreck me
I’m talking out to my bois when i say that this song will be in your head rent free
Don’t know what goes on in my mind but then again i know that ignorance is bliss
You’d be lost if you could get a glimpse of this, probably end up very similar to this
Sometimes i wish that i could frickin’ flip a switch and straighten myself, but it’s pretty hit or miss
You should see me when i’m sipping liquor hits and taking little swigs, as crazy as it gets
I was listening to kanye and i feel like buying a mask from margiela
I’m waving around to the beat like i am the inflatable man at the car dealer
They compare me to stephen king, cause every word that i write, it be all thriller
I might raw kill a beat and leave it dripping ink and walk up out the booth and call dylan
Just to tell him that
I got a lot on my mind, yea, cranium full up with rhymes, yea
Say that i’m boring, you lying, i know that i am one of a kind
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SunLight2003 – Outro
SunLight2003 – Melody
SunLight2003 Lyrics – ONE OF A KIND