10:45
Duby Rodgers
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Waking up at 10:45 Sun beaming through the window gotta cover my eyes Cause last night I was fried as hell going through the motions From sun up to sun up had me sippin different potions But today a brotha coasting, ganja inside the Acid Flow mean as Joe Green, fine as Angela Bassett My tactic, living life to the fullest or like it's golden Play ya cards right too many people out here folding Under the pressure, need a Fran Drescher when I hit my 30s Cause I got friends lonely and worried about finding love See I ain't trippin, too much fun exploring I roll the bud In the cut, trying not to get the suds, what's up The name is Duby, you'd be cooler if you knew me Radiating positivity energy flowing through me Rhymes come off the palette so vivid like you with Lucy Could talk to the canvas and paint a 3 minute movie, I'm truly groovy But all I wanna do is see the world Write atop the mountaintops Got instrumentals and a pearl In case I hit 11,000 feet and need to breathe Cause everyday's a different day, and everybody got a struggle I don't focus on my demons I just stay in my bubble Just in case I hit 11,000 feet and need to breathe You see I'm, way too high to feel low again Way too fly to feel broke again Tryna make a dollar out of 16 cents I know some brothas say they homies but I ain't too convinced They ain't tell me its hard to trust people as you get older I been watching my back and peeking over my shoulder Cheek frosty it's getting colder gravitate to the heat I spent a week in Arizona cause its cold in the C I needed relief, from all the distractions and paranoia Had the weight of the city on my back like Brian Hoyer Til I rolled a sequoia, ascended up a-mountain Found the Essence of Duby and took a sip from the fountain Beats pounding through my Sony headphones, I'm gone Twisted off a pint of jack and had to roll me a cone Phone home Mama tell me she love me and I'm the greatest My little sister Nae Nae even got me on her playlist My brother won a ring before he hit 22 I call my Pops for inspiration, no time for feeling blue I gotta get up, get out, and change the world with my Colony Playing, hide and seek with the vultures they ain't stopping me Slaying, the hottest beats the homie Johnny cook up I look up and peep the world through my glassy tear ducts See it's 10:47 and I gotta skate, running late See you on the next wave a brotha create, hey
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