Lyrics:
my rhymes like an orphan son off in the sun
In a basket on the Nile, or deep in a blue lagoon
So you new buffoons, go gag on spoons
June was comin'
to close to the sun
Burning
(To the sun, to the sun, to the sun)
Falling
Soaring
With you my own son
We flew too close to the sun
We flew too close
Come up and rise, I can feel the fire burning up inside
You know I am the one, the father and the son
Look me in my eyes so you watching
Took him by
was won"
I am Jesus' son, I sparkle like the setting sun
I am Jesus' son, I think I wanna hurt someone
I am Jesus' son, I'm young and dumb and full
to get mine
As long as the sun come shining through
It's Funkdoobiest and players of life
It's Funkdoobiest - it's Funkdoobiest
It's Funkdoobiest rolling
Watch the sun as my guns blaze
While I soak up all the sun rays
Horse bound burning Purp Haze
I ain't slept in 12 days cause I Watch the sun as my
jim up in my suit shooting my lazer gun
You know I blaze for fun/
Rocket ship hot boxed, vapors hit the craters bruv
So take a look, as I emerge from
do, but people love me, so I'm still here.
Crippled by my depression, I guess I'm still here.
Thought it was my anxiety, but it's still fear.
I gotta
by the pound
I'm posted on the block til the sun go down
Nigga I really do my thing
Kind of fuckin' hustlers are y'all?
Yeah
I'm posted in
never heard, I never read in the news
Come on tell me who's this for
Lighting the questions and burning the boats
One by one burning the boats
One
Whenever I walk in the rain
I can feel a burnin' pain
Keep's a burning flame
Burning in my bloody brain
You know I'm always on the run
'Cause on day I
back to my city so I left my job
Greeted by an iridescent sun
Crash to sleep although I might insufficient funds
I'm still on the move
Got the groove
It's a huge regret
In the dining hall my future son says hello
In the dining hall my future son said hello
My future son said hello
And I never said
soul
Planets turned into a dust - the Munich Sun had shone
While the autumn leaves are burning with their emblems on gallows
Solidified human shadows
They killing our fathers
They killing our sons
They killing our sisters and mothers for fun
We ain't much different just born in the sun
They
discovered
Smothered by my soundscapes that have left you dismantled
Enchanted by my verbals as Ikon be burning candles
"The rapper Ikon be throwing cerebral
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
As time goes by, an eye for an eye
We in this together son your beef is mines
So long as the sun shines to light up the sky
We in this together son
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
in my wheelchair, with my adult diapers on
And my twenty-five year old non-smoking born again
Christian son behind me
I'll be going, "Hey! Make sure
The sky in flames
A new day rise
The dawning of your demise
The burning sun
Upon the Earth
Has such burden on it's back
No brighter star that ever
to Night
I ain't Right
I'm high as a kite- My names Dwight
And Hells the fire burning
Right here at this campsite
No Need to be frightened
Because I am
man
I never plan to change
Burning Buddha got that
Buddha on my chain
Heard my shooter gotta
Judas in his aim
Tie'em by a noose
We gone let'em hang
Yea
that I know about everything
Rising in your eyes
Like the sky the sun in my eyes
Blinded by the fires of the summer
Sun away son of the light
Sun is
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