Lyrics:
Word, word, word
It's Navy Blue the Truest
This song 'bout the subconscious
Why I hold my tongue hostage
Twenty days 'til the sun blossom
Took
never defend those visions that cross me
When I close my eyes my pillow ain't never dry Iv'e been
Scrimmaging lies I uttered that same night only
disrespected artist (come)
So I had to write a song about this, 'cause they always take my words and twist it (song)
Believe me it's hard to admit all this
just letting the breeze run By my cheeks
Thinking I don't need nun But some air pods and R&B cuts
Radiating love so I receive much from the source asking
wanting to write a truthful song over an eighties groove
I like to let you know I'll always be straight with you
I stole my personality from an anonymous
This song right here is for everybody out there looking for truth
And who says, ya know, we all in the same boat
Christians, Muslims, everybody
day
My day off
I'm up early
The early worm gets the big bite by little birdie
The early bird gets gets chased and caught by the cat
Watch your back
reach my goals now I'm saying I told you so
Said I'll never have sold out shows look at me now I told you so
I wrote this song to motivate others
they wasn't just doubtin' a nigga
In the cell, workin' on songs, perfectin' my heat, ain't nobody else hot as me, nigga
Me and gang taking control, take
Yeah
It’s only one God
Don’t get it twisted
One way, One word, One will
One Life, One Love, One Fills
Only One source has the Holy Ghost real
that is (uh)
Blessings, yes I did (uh)
Stackin' M's (M's), that's just for my kids
"You like this song son-son?"
"Yeah, I like this song"
"You
with me, do you even like my songs?
I'm not sure I do, I feel like I've been dragging on
This year-old corpse, but I don't know what else to do
I'm
longer has its feeble hands on the laws of nature
I'm living in the Light, I know my Source is greater
"The voice of God, yeah, to me, that's inspiration
later
I'm working on something that's greater
That's my legacy
Uh, I'm gon' be remembered by generations to come
Damn, you dumb
You won't be
no credit, I'm a cash kinda guy
With my stash kinda high, still the girlies pass by
You know why? Cause I'm a Raider of this Lost Art
Played a big
And understanding
Possessed by gods
Transferred to man in
A script of a book
A scripture that looks
Like a Biblical writing
Inviting a hook
Of a song sing along with
busy daddy's writing a song
This song ain't gonna write it'self
I'll give you one underdog then
You gotta swing by yourself
Then turn right around in
us into songs of source. As I nibble up your neck, I send kisses into lotus petals that whirl withinAnd I am entranced by their majesty. We whirl
Fine boy cruise, fine boy vibe,
Fine boys cute in a fine boys smiles.
Fine boy's loved by the girls on a steady,
Fine boy pose
of remorse, the unlimited source
Powered by essences of all the souls I done loss
Success come with a cost, an I don't take it lightly my dawg I do this for
about the family ties and the miles that I would crawl
The miles that I would run the miles I never saw
My peripheral vision on this mission that I'll
wild houses up in the lawn
Thinkin why I can't move like that
Oh shit I can?
Yea why not?
All up in my feels tryin to heal
By bitches who went and turned
get mad
You know my love is greater
But, I'll dig you later
Chorus
'I can dig it' > repeated six times
with gradually decreasing emphasis
couldn’t catch my flows
Titanic sized boat and you still couldn’t catch my flows
Man I cry every time I look in the mirror
A failure the vision is clear
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