Blue Era

Comfy as I reign cos a niggas seen nuff showers
My brothers feeling pain in the brain so he puff powers
No
Gas influenced by balloons like Henry Bowers
You
Cowers you don't need no clock to see the world ours
Hair course
My skin soy sauce
I'm boisterous
I bond with your babes and feed her oysters
Moistest man think that they're hot like raw mustard
More time they're sweeter than sponge cake and birds custard
Fix your posture
I musta been 16
Another que buster
At co op they had told me bout the cost of
Wasting time instead of grinding harder than you can
You must ah
Bide by the rules of stacking notes and making bands
All sorts ah
Man
Think they some sort of lyrical miracle individual
My throw away bars are still more pivotal
You boys are way too identical
I still store smoke in my dome like say my name was mysterio
Banging through the stereo
Kill em all like terio
If you want it here we go
Spin em like a marygo
Going broke an allergy
Pen be on epi
Oh my mind still making hella dough
I call that my mental notes

Catch me down in Mexico
Picking up and letting go letters that wasnt sent to me
Read them so I can let them know
I'm from the eastside of the compass
My niggas ride in the hundreds
I come alive in the night when it's bright cos lighting and thunder
I was struck twice
In the place
I ain't the same brudda but I got the same face
I ain't ever been bagged
Call me a safe case
When my cousin got bagged we never went the same way
Born on the same night and died on the same day

Raised in the same jungle
But died in the same cage
I survive and and I maintain
Use both sides of the same brain
I might lie to remain sane
I might die in this day and age



Credits
Writer(s): Jefferson Okoro
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