Constellations
My right hand was a serpent
Homie was counterfeit son was lurking
Showing hints in his actions
I failed to notice ignoring mistaken
Hissing for melodic it's toxic
How love will fog up the optics
Switch up and polish the vision
Mission to rock every city
Spitting as vicious as ever
Sitting in silence to tune with all my deepest endeavors
Figure to feel still sitting till the feeling is real
Flight to the hills or fight in fire for a life in the field
Feel it my nigga fuck ya ears I need ya innards to listen
Fluent flower for healthy living clear intentions
Of spitting that shit with precision in hitting ya 4th chakra
Imma do what I gotta Momma
Not to fond of the bottom I promise Momma
I'll stay in honor while gripping these commas
Stripping my conscious and aura of every blockage before it
This type of topic is foreign
If there's no custom in exploring ya spirit
Tell the truth do you feel it or fear it
When the stars are aligned
And the moon is just right
And the mood is set right
Write don't think just write
Write your life away
Pray that we see a brighter day
Right your wrongs until you find a way
On that day write wrongs
For the ones who can't find their way
Fight on for the ones who learn to fly today
Use the booth as a hideaway
Spread your wings homie fly away
Maybe I'm too forgiven
Seems each relation I've been in
Is beneficial to them while I'm stuck in limbo
Look at them kinfolk let ya guard down
And be impaled with a pitchfork
Penetration of arteries heart will bleed
Still I feel ya presence since your soul is apart of me
Partially I hesitate with energies resonating at different speeds
Maybe Im naive in believing they want the best for me
Especially one who lives in tune with a lesser being
Cooking up recipes to embody success
Now my achievements are neither needing approval
Hough I confess that gratitude is taken and harnessed in
To tackle any monster who is garnished in tarnishment
Repelling the fraudulence while enveloping awesomeness
Imposing those in target range will notice the marvelous
To those who had part in it
But decided to partner with oppositions
I sincerely wish you well spiritually we'll prevail
When the stars are aligned
And the moon is just right
And the mood is set right
Write don't think just write
Write your life away
Pray that we see a brighter day
Right your wrongs until you find a way
On that day write wrongs
For the ones who can't find their way
Fight on for the ones who learn to fly today
Use the booth as a hideaway
Spread your wings homie fly away
Homie was counterfeit son was lurking
Showing hints in his actions
I failed to notice ignoring mistaken
Hissing for melodic it's toxic
How love will fog up the optics
Switch up and polish the vision
Mission to rock every city
Spitting as vicious as ever
Sitting in silence to tune with all my deepest endeavors
Figure to feel still sitting till the feeling is real
Flight to the hills or fight in fire for a life in the field
Feel it my nigga fuck ya ears I need ya innards to listen
Fluent flower for healthy living clear intentions
Of spitting that shit with precision in hitting ya 4th chakra
Imma do what I gotta Momma
Not to fond of the bottom I promise Momma
I'll stay in honor while gripping these commas
Stripping my conscious and aura of every blockage before it
This type of topic is foreign
If there's no custom in exploring ya spirit
Tell the truth do you feel it or fear it
When the stars are aligned
And the moon is just right
And the mood is set right
Write don't think just write
Write your life away
Pray that we see a brighter day
Right your wrongs until you find a way
On that day write wrongs
For the ones who can't find their way
Fight on for the ones who learn to fly today
Use the booth as a hideaway
Spread your wings homie fly away
Maybe I'm too forgiven
Seems each relation I've been in
Is beneficial to them while I'm stuck in limbo
Look at them kinfolk let ya guard down
And be impaled with a pitchfork
Penetration of arteries heart will bleed
Still I feel ya presence since your soul is apart of me
Partially I hesitate with energies resonating at different speeds
Maybe Im naive in believing they want the best for me
Especially one who lives in tune with a lesser being
Cooking up recipes to embody success
Now my achievements are neither needing approval
Hough I confess that gratitude is taken and harnessed in
To tackle any monster who is garnished in tarnishment
Repelling the fraudulence while enveloping awesomeness
Imposing those in target range will notice the marvelous
To those who had part in it
But decided to partner with oppositions
I sincerely wish you well spiritually we'll prevail
When the stars are aligned
And the moon is just right
And the mood is set right
Write don't think just write
Write your life away
Pray that we see a brighter day
Right your wrongs until you find a way
On that day write wrongs
For the ones who can't find their way
Fight on for the ones who learn to fly today
Use the booth as a hideaway
Spread your wings homie fly away
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Writer(s): Diandre Brown
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