Light Years Lyrics by Kon Kyoshi
(The tune hits like bricks to a wingspan
The tune fits like kicks to a kickstand
Music Lyrics Source
(The tune hits like bricks to a wingspan
The tune fits like kicks to a kickstand
Intro}
Cycles
Yea, frosted cinnamon sticks
Coffee beans off the bean, stir my whip and sip tea
Staring at the clothes in my closet I never wear
Fabric decomposing rolling their eyes at the go to
I just write what comes to mind
Try to right my wrongs with every line i redefine, who i am
If you were a bird where would you fly to
Would you just sh#t on n#gg#s? i bet you’d try to
Yo… What’s a soldier to social activism
Sold your soul for control of the code to cataclysm