Lyrics:
bombers in the night.
Oh you hold your helm so tight,
And yet the sky seems so fair.
Who guides this ship
Dreaming through the seas
Turning
the artist's eye
Maybe only birds can fly
The man must be insane who knows
A mind alive with images so strange
So close but never rode the sky
Watching
to California stuffing baggies in my cargos
Feel like Richard Porter S class color charcoal
Shop until the mall close, but never in no mall clothes
Drowning in
through space on a plastic rock
There's a 5 eyed fish in a charcoal reef
Be careful of the glass that'll cut your feet
From the busted hearts to the broken
Light our sky
Burn away these clouds
Perhaps the charcoal grey and brown around me
Is just the mirror image of tainted soul
I think the sun will
Instagram's a lick
Niggas ranti'n 'bout gay, 'cause ignorance is bliss
Shorty changin' food stamps just to get high
Listenin' to Stevie, Ribbon in the Sky
Homie
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media
Sometime i want to close the sky so nighttime lasts forever
The roots of the trees jut out like veins from their concrete overshirts
The asphalt
now, make it size
Get a miss, catch a vibe, ayy
Take the vision, touch the sky, ayy, ayy
Hallucinations never lie
I hop out when the sun don't
the crowd
(He’s in a rush!)
The eyeball watches from a high
The mystic eye it’s in the sky
You can’t deny, you can’t deny
We’re gonna die, we’re gonna die
a dream but I'm supreme and if ya
Listen to the sky you see what I mean
When it rains outside, people run and hide
I walk the streets and start to pry
The place lays phased like a warrior slayed
Engraved into the space with his sword still raised
Layers of charcoal sprayed through hallways
Praise
burns inside my head
Charcoal eyes it means I'm dead
I told the reaper that I'm
Awaiting demise
Grey clouds in the sky
Put in the dirt
Infinity is dead
You know, you know
You're gonna miss being young
You're gonna miss being young
You're gonna miss
Going outside
Drawing with charcoal on the wooden wall
dear future wife, you will be a jealous wife.
But I will love you unconditionally.
Dear future wife, if the stars are like diamonds in the sky,
Then
Lost in skies of powdered gold
Caught in clouds of silver ropes
Showered by the empty hopes
As I tumble down, falling fast to the ground
I know
works of art
All promised a future of greatness
She caught the sunlight in her eye
Underneath the winter sky
"I'll paint the world until I die", she said
The place lays phased like a warrior slayed
Engraved into the space with
His sword still raised
Layers of charcoal sprayed through hallways
Praise
a dream but I'm supreme and if ya
Listen to the sky you see what I mean
When it rains outside, people run and hide
I walk the streets and start to pry
and down
This my fucking town
Rocking and vibing
High in the sky now
No wasting time
Let's go for the night
And vibe
And vibe
Just vibe
Can we vibe
Yeah
Painted patterned teacups whirlin' around
Distant screams and laughter piercing the grey sky
Decorated dancers with dark hair
Silk garments rippling
different from old times
Somethin' bout the aura thrives
Purple skies, feel alive
We don't need no compromise
Nicotine fiend jetting to a pine box
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