Sun Breathing

Running out of time
Running in between the lines
I find myself an idea of the divine
Divine entity I shine
Hold my soul to the wisdom of God
Wisdom of all
Wisdom of
Beating the odds
Beaming up higher than heaven's Above
Fuck the disguise
Fuck the feeling of not feeling alive
Words from a free man
Raised in the fire
Raisin in the sun
Strange fruit in the sky
Speak before you die
Yo yo

Passion might just kill that nigga
If it ain't the weed pussy better be fire
Come heal that nigga
Mental fucked up
Couldn't save my nigga
Damn I failed my nigga
Hope he met his God
I know we all made sinners
Made a promise to myself
I gotta fold my devil
Light work bitch
Looking for the fire I send it
Light work bitch
Cut the heads of serpents
They'll never
Get me bitch won't let touch my soul

Bitch this a RIP to bro
Never let the demons get close
Looking my direction
I glow
Looking my direction
I shine I float
Crown on a pedestal to boast
Hit the trap
Man make the money yeah nigga this Come up
Bitch I dug my heart I was growing Out the soil
Working since the sun up
Working since my son blessed the Earth yeah nigga he a prophet
Asking how we move
Feel the ground start to shake
Ring of fire yeah nigga tectonic
Niggas might just quote my Knowledge
King shit bitch
Standing on the sun while I talk my Shit
Pay homage to my niggas on the Other side watching
Opposition plotting keep them Niggas on they ten toes
Good smoke
Looking like we trapping out an Arco
Follow me I could teach a nigga let His heart go
Follow me yeah I'm like apostle
Got out the cut now I'm setting the Fire to shit
Blazing the west like it's August in Cali
The devil in here
So my God need assist
I balance this how life how they Balance a brick see the plug out here Jugging
Boy out here cooking
Boy out here sounding like why did They push him
Maybe they insecure
Know that they couldn't
Fuck with me
Keeping my eyes on they motives
Sacrifice time to get out of the pulpit
Out of the trenches
I dream my life lucid
But damn I still miss my nigga
Praying on my knees
Still yelling at the sky just to cope my Nigga
This hope my nigga
Let go my nigga

Passion might just kill that nigga
If it ain't the weed pussy better be fire
Come heal that nigga
Mental fucked up
Couldn't save my nigga
Damn I failed my nigga
Hope he met his God
I know we all made sinners
Made a promise to myself
I gotta fold my devil
Light work bitch
Looking for the fire I send it
Light work bitch
Cut the heads of serpents
They'll never
Get me bitch won't let them touch my soul
Oh no
Won't let them touch my soul
Oh no
Won't let them touch my soul
Oh no
Won't let them touch my soul
Oh no
Won't let them touch my soul
Oh no



Credits
Writer(s): Ahmari Hayes
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