Utopia

I rewrote this round five times
Making things perfect is a problem of mine
Especially when it comes to music
It's gotta be good man my mom listens to it
Too much of a planner a nerd with good manners
Reading through the stanzas tryna understand us
Good luck critics you ain't ever live it
How you can judge when you ain't ever do it
Uno momento let's keep things simple
Da Wizards dimples can only be seen by friends and kinfolk
Cherries getting popped like pimples
You love em now but how bout when your old and wrinkled
My other half is always telling me your perfect
I ain't one to judge but I think she's a better verdict
Four feet and eleven inches of heaven
She's a jackpot and I just rolled all sevens

All my love belongs to her
In this cold world I got you girl
No need for tears with you I feel no fear
All That I need is right in front of me

My friends used to warn me
Watch your back don't get trapped
These hoes playing defense always looking for the sack
Even my fam claims to have never loved like that
Hopefully these two black doves don't reach the climax
All this good karma mixing with marijuana
Got God in my corner so aura always stronger
My honey bun too she's always by my side
Cruising on a cloud just enjoying the ride



Credits
Writer(s): Davion Turner
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