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you're aging with grace like wine
Kept from under the sun
Pour me a shot of that risky drink from heaven
I'll let you know when I am done
Lips so sweet

We grow so fast in the blink of an eye
Life is too short make the most every time
Look at the clock am to pm
Look at the sun and the moon passing by

of hope
The ocean rocks me to and fro
Bite the dust I keep going, screaming out without a voice
See the sun, is it even real?
Burns my skin, but why

the sun you can tell by the tan
Packing the steal like Im collecting cans
Music in rotation like a ceiling fan
It's likely my shit that I'm playing again
My

a book by Sun Tzu
I'm back with a brand new agenda
Carbon fiber trim, matte black
Five percenter
Florentine Gardens parking lot
We smoking, drinking, watch

yeah)

Jet black Cadillac
Growin' on them twenty somethin'
Tall bag off the yack alpines steady bumpin'
Four five on the side
Tucked by the seat heater

me up in the morning but I'm sleeping with another guy

And uhhh
I can't take back what's gone
I'll keep driving till the rise of a new sun
And youuuu

That's caring for me out?
'Til they make they way out
And I'm standing in sun covered in rubble
From the bubble of my gray doubt
And they waitin'

I'm Lazy Stuck With Cowardice Humans
You're About To Get Kicked By The Power Of This Superga
It's A Size Leven. . .Ungaxolisi Hai Ang' Bhayiskelem'
I'm

like jeans and High tops 
Malware, the eye of cyclops 
New tech curated by live bots 
Log out, sign off 
Take five, lights off, eyes closed 
Zone out,

those the niggas I don't trust
Long hair don't care, pretty face, slim waist typa Shìt is just a must
Step step step in the name of wha
Been blinded by

down in Thailand
With five grand beside man, and diamonds on nightstands
No demons or phenoms who creep by in white vans
Seen them on my streets
Them

renationalisation

Without compensation



Tell Sid he'd better buy his mum a jumper

Tell Sid he'd better buy her five or six

Cos he should have used his brain, not

be clean
Beats great, but you can't rhyme, when they hear it they try and diminish
Suns down, and it's demon time, let's get it, I hope we don't finish

something we not
Since doctors sliced open my stomach at five
More often than not at sustenance, a nah 'fore a nod
It's stock in the Glock, I'm crashing

(Ooo)
Woah
Broken goods I'm traumatised
So many things on my mind
I got to survive
3.5 just to get by
Looking out for evil eye
Oh woah woah
Oh woah oh oh

What else am I supposed to do
Level up level up for the young pass through
Radiate like the sun I'm the young Heru
The real super man, the real super

seems like 
Gonna be one of those

Days come around here one by one
And that’s a damn good thing ‘cause if they don’t, you’re done
When the sun comes up

Getting bowls by the ton
Looking out for my people
Filling every lung
ZAZA to the sun
Pow pow pow pow
And we just goin get it get it run it up
I got a heavy

dope and got caught by Five O now I'm seeing white women doing the same
I think I'm ready to switch up the frame
News flash, know some brothers that

the gas imma pass it in the hummer skettit
All your money drip and drugs seemin counterfeited
All you ever had was 9 to 5 so what's the counter bringin
You

you've got the oddsock blues

Now with my lady by my side
I thought I'd take a motor ride
Take down the roof and swallow the sun
Smiling down on every one

Whether rain a fall,
sun a shine
Snow fog or mist
This feeling is so damn refined
This vibe I can't resist
Cause I'm
Ahhhhh, ah ahhhhh happy happy now

You never felt this free
Travel round the mountain hidden hills where shit be gated aye
Five am we lit I know the neighbors fuckin hate it uh
Blasting