[Verse 1]
Days of these late shifts,
Came quickly it makes it
Sticky to change shit when you're eight with
Age in visions yeah
Why we always on some,
I just want things to stay the same shit
That’s so basic
I’m not working for a payment okay
Daisys don’t grow in concrete
The famous don’t show in your talk easy's
Rather be known in a community
Than only be known on a TV screen
I jump ship,
When uncomfortable with the blunders
Of some dumb rum running pegs leggers
I’ve never been no penny begger
Wanna work with Peggy, Kenny, Kendrick,
Em and Lenny Kravitz
I tend with the habits
That tend to pay tender, not tender as in
A cash in then advancements
Verses a smile
Pearly whites, for pearls in verses
And I’ve worn them for a while
Click bait to give in to clicks, what they want
I give em a taste of this vision
And they go wild,
For my white lines on nostrils
Words that make you breathe
Certainly we here for a reason
Serving what we furnaced
Sell it for purchase, not cheap shit

[Hook]
Yeah
Okay
I’ve been on my fuck shit
Tell me how you shleep
How you ever function
If you don’t ever dream now
Do you dream of me like I dream of you
Came back round for a dream or two
Know your sounds and the heat you spew
Came back round just to see this through

[Verse 2]
Yep
Okay
Starting my resolutions 3 months early
There ain’t no rest in restitution
Try'na bring back these verses that you had heard from the wordy
Blood type ichor
Stomp like 5, 4 feet’s — feed my score thump
3, to 1 on my court, you're still done
A countdown on the clock
For when I take that final shot
And really imma end ya
Cold like Michigan winters
That’s enough bragging for a year
Tall Bilbo bagging looking rapper with a ear, I hear
Fill up my passions by careers
Make a living with some living self cheers
Make a second to take a second when you there
And look back on those mirrors
Pollinated flowers that’s migrated out from not ours
Migraine when all my grain isn’t powder
When the hours spent don’t end with the chowder
Sonic on some juice
I’m the sign language with silence
Over loudness that they use to hide the truth, that’s the truth
Quiet but cuts through the room
If your iris meets my tunes
And I just want the moon
For all the tides I’ll make real soon

[Hook]