Lyrics:
the middle of this cold
In the middle of this earth
Spinnin out of control
Did I have moments that were worth living for
I took the gun they gave me
Through it
Better run this not for fun he up that heat and he won't miss
Can't waste time with this he know he a demon with the stick
But he wondering, steady ducking
feeling for a sensation perhaps you feel the sun or wind on your skin
The textures of clothing
Feel your hands and allow your hands to soften
Become aware
It’s like ninety degrees
I can smell all their trees
Sun go by like a breeze
Daylight I try to squeeze
Each day ninety degrees
I’d like to go swim
Verse 1:
I’m half of the yak in,
Just did the backings,
out for a smoke then I’m back in,
Microphone booth and attaching,
Truths to their actions,
again
Back to back, coming forth with force
What's above your head, Get down
(When I was younger)
Tit for tat, fore the sun get set
To release the dawn
No
crunch-time
For your mind like one time
If poetry was pussy I'd be sunshine
Cause I deliver like the Sun-Times
Confined in once-mines on dumb rhymes I
ass
Slowin me down gets you blasted
For your chunk I'll trunk your folks
It ain't shit for mac to grip the gat and put the pump to work
Call your
'cause I'm
True to me
Authentic
All in it
I'm winning
I ain't stopping for nothing
Change the tempo? You bugging
Can't take the heat while you out in
long since I've felt you burn for me
So long since I've felt your heat
So don't say it
No, don't say it
Don't say it
Just say goodnight instead
the bird, you better back up like Sichting
World so dense, not even the sun can heat this
So give it a minute to catch its breath, for fuck sake
I ain't never
This seems like enough heat for the both of us
Might catch a third degree if you get close enough
On second thought
That's letting you off too easy
better check the shit I got in store
'cause, what I got in store keeps me ready for the war
W-A-are, are-A-W raw, I saw more than the average citizen
Shit
stick to your feet
I'd wait for the sun to go down
Then pick you up
We'd try to outrun the heat
We'd drive down by the river
Til we found a summer
power
cll it takes is a praise and give thanks for ever hour
Counting minutes from Seconds
Every Moment (Lifes) c Blessing
Hook
Give Praises from Sun
Except go when the gun spit
Now who, retaliates
With the strip for the streets
I got peeps that conviscate with
The strength of the heat, holla
Aiyo, I
I can't control the world around me getting colder
Plus I got enemies over my shoulder
I'm just grateful for another day
Another chance and I won't
won’t toe the line
You’re losing control
We’re taking it all, we’ll take it from here
I refuse to be used in the ruse set by the lions
I break through
the bong cunt or jog the fuck on
I got no time for your bullshit fucked up by another bitch
I can't fuck a lady without a handful of pings
Fog rolls in in
When I see you walking down there in the roads
When I feel the heat of the sun and lose control
Tell me that you would be here when morning comes
Hug
up
Neurons firing, each new coaster more exciting than the one before
I want more
Let me set the scene
I reach for my phone and realize, I forgot
I'll act my age
I'll sweat, sweat, sweat
Persevere
The machine comes to life
I feel its heat, its growing reach
I set its task, its first and last
through your neck for your benefit
They think they can reach they not relative
I be six feet tall carry heat in my melanin
Heat in my melanin cant say
Think, think, think
You think about it
Think, think, think
You think about it
Watch this ??? radiation from the flamin' hot sun
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