Floating
Drown my sober thoughts in a bottle
While I drown in my sorrows
Yelling fuck no tomorrow
I'm just living in a bubble
Time don't exist we just dying in the shadows
Time don't exist when you living in the shaddows
The stone is cast and when I wake I bake
I'm watching nakes bubble hate in the fiery lakes
Make I pause then blaze because you can't relate
You figure say we come display we never came to play
Original Don dada fr3 me Ambolley
Chilling with my niggas on a holiday
Defined by my grind and the days I slaved
Starving I had to fight to find fire in the cave
All the bullshit was a phase
Skydiving in my memory lane
Light one to take the pain away
Still in chains still a slave
Paint a Monalissa when I start to spray
I wouldn't want to be you feeling good all day
Haters always day like six to eight
Shine your light make you never hear what they have to say
Spitting venom on the mic with every word that I write
Time travelling to find myself in every song I write
So it's all facts this shit is so authentic this shit is pure glass
It's so sad how we drifted apart
I see you killing the charts
I wish you planets and stars
I'm still debating about this
But it is stuck in my heart
I plan to do this shit big
And not just rapping in parks
But I grow in a dark I found pleasure and pain
These strains sometimes may numb your brain
Champagne for the pain and the days we slaved
You rap about chains while you still in Chains
I know it's all a game but I'm not entertained
While I drown in my sorrows
Yelling fuck no tomorrow
I'm just living in a bubble
Time don't exist we just dying in the shadows
Time don't exist when you living in the shaddows
The stone is cast and when I wake I bake
I'm watching nakes bubble hate in the fiery lakes
Make I pause then blaze because you can't relate
You figure say we come display we never came to play
Original Don dada fr3 me Ambolley
Chilling with my niggas on a holiday
Defined by my grind and the days I slaved
Starving I had to fight to find fire in the cave
All the bullshit was a phase
Skydiving in my memory lane
Light one to take the pain away
Still in chains still a slave
Paint a Monalissa when I start to spray
I wouldn't want to be you feeling good all day
Haters always day like six to eight
Shine your light make you never hear what they have to say
Spitting venom on the mic with every word that I write
Time travelling to find myself in every song I write
So it's all facts this shit is so authentic this shit is pure glass
It's so sad how we drifted apart
I see you killing the charts
I wish you planets and stars
I'm still debating about this
But it is stuck in my heart
I plan to do this shit big
And not just rapping in parks
But I grow in a dark I found pleasure and pain
These strains sometimes may numb your brain
Champagne for the pain and the days we slaved
You rap about chains while you still in Chains
I know it's all a game but I'm not entertained
Credits
Writer(s): Kwaku Bota
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