73°(F)

I feel amazing, Spirit blazing
Man we raising, elevating
Why y'all hating, fuck temptation
Fuck your envy, y'all can't end me

Stop the bluffing, front for nothing
Front from nothing, y'all said something?
(Bitch ass nigga) I'm unphased, I feel elated
Thank god I made, another day

What can I say, I'm here to stay
I'm here to slay, these demons lurking
Causing hurting, for no purpose
And they worth is, that they worthless

Leaves one wordless, (Breathe breathe)
Guess I'm a word Smith, way I doeth
Don't touch my kith, or I'll pursueth
I'll pursue shit

It's seven three degrees, I feel the breeze
That makes the leaves on trees unease
It's feeling great, no feeling gray
Man fuck the fray and your nay say

Three degrees, I feel the breeze
That makes the leaves on trees unease
It's feeling great, no feeling gray
Man fuck the fray and your nay say



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremiah Smith
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