The SUN/RISE (feat. Globetrotta)
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yo
This the type of shit that'll have you stuck on a quote
You only brag about a buck when you're broke
You can't stand to be the butt of a joke
Step on the butt of my cigarette, I ain't finished yet
I'm not even close
'Cause close-ups get pixelated, distorted
Important to take a step back
Before shit gets blown up, and now your vision's tainted
No photographic memory, so I picture framed it
A million ways that you could pick to frame it
Might be crooked if you let them hang it
When I leave, they'll say a blizzard came
Confused by the frigid flames, my initial aim
Aim for my initials, same difference, if you rearrange it
Won't make arrangements for fake engagement, Uh
Range Rovers, flamethrowers, and hangovers
To paint the bigger picture, I might need a paint roller
Stayed the same, then I changed over
A hundred times a hundred times a hundred
My fault it stays on my mind
Ain't no stains on my mind, I saved it just in time
You think these are just some lines, I'm adjusting time
I put my heart through the darkness to say the Sun will shine
You'll know when it's time, you've gotta trust the signs
Corrupted minds, they never corrupted mines like Augustus Heinze
Hines Ward, Heinz Field, everything's mine for real
Watch where you step, shit like a minefield
I ain't trying to chill nor sign a deal
By nobody trying to convince me time's real
I guess that's my appeal
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yo, the Sun don't shine forever
Sometimes it's gonna rain, God cries through the weather
I'm trying to be better
But if you try and take my life, I guess we're dying together
I'm riding forever
Yo, the Sun don't shine forever
Sometimes it's gonna rain, God cries through the weather
I'm trying to be better
But if you try and take my life, I guess we're dying together
I'm riding forever
I told you I'm just warming up, upping the Celsius
Looking for something to sell, see us
But it ain't bout who wealthiest
Don't wait for help, you've gotta self adjust, ain't no self in us
Anyone think that they topping me, stopping me
Probably not watching me properly
Wannabe wannabes shocked they can't block the dichotomy
I got a hypothesis, I'mma be copping these properties
With all these profits I see
I see what a prophet sees, gotta keep dropping these prophecies
You get to watch it for free, they copy me sloppily,
Stop the lobotomies how could you be proud to be a reflection of me?
You can't be what I be, see what I see
Crossing my eyes and dotting your tees
I picked up the pen, let's do this again
Who are my friends? All you do is pretend
Time to make them all look stupid again
I'm above the law, below influence again
The shit they start a revolution against
Where they can't be, I slide through in a Benz And it's hands free
It's bluetooth when I spin
Need a plan B, they trying to ruin the kid
Man, I used to cop Aires rolled up in a napkin
I don't back out, no I only do back-ins
I'm making it happen, you wonder what happened
Stay with that fronting and something will happen
You could get crushed up and stuffed in a Backwood
Back up'll pull the "back up" back up if you act up
I ran it up, but not enough to relax 'cause
I'm trying to rise up
I feel like the only son, I am the chosen one, you need to wise up
Don't end up in the burning lake, it's so bright you turn away
It never dries up
We are the ten percent, this gift is heaven-sent, can't hypnotize us
Won't nothing divide us
'Cause we're trying to rise up
Yeah, yeah
Yo
This the type of shit that'll have you stuck on a quote
You only brag about a buck when you're broke
You can't stand to be the butt of a joke
Step on the butt of my cigarette, I ain't finished yet
I'm not even close
'Cause close-ups get pixelated, distorted
Important to take a step back
Before shit gets blown up, and now your vision's tainted
No photographic memory, so I picture framed it
A million ways that you could pick to frame it
Might be crooked if you let them hang it
When I leave, they'll say a blizzard came
Confused by the frigid flames, my initial aim
Aim for my initials, same difference, if you rearrange it
Won't make arrangements for fake engagement, Uh
Range Rovers, flamethrowers, and hangovers
To paint the bigger picture, I might need a paint roller
Stayed the same, then I changed over
A hundred times a hundred times a hundred
My fault it stays on my mind
Ain't no stains on my mind, I saved it just in time
You think these are just some lines, I'm adjusting time
I put my heart through the darkness to say the Sun will shine
You'll know when it's time, you've gotta trust the signs
Corrupted minds, they never corrupted mines like Augustus Heinze
Hines Ward, Heinz Field, everything's mine for real
Watch where you step, shit like a minefield
I ain't trying to chill nor sign a deal
By nobody trying to convince me time's real
I guess that's my appeal
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yo, the Sun don't shine forever
Sometimes it's gonna rain, God cries through the weather
I'm trying to be better
But if you try and take my life, I guess we're dying together
I'm riding forever
Yo, the Sun don't shine forever
Sometimes it's gonna rain, God cries through the weather
I'm trying to be better
But if you try and take my life, I guess we're dying together
I'm riding forever
I told you I'm just warming up, upping the Celsius
Looking for something to sell, see us
But it ain't bout who wealthiest
Don't wait for help, you've gotta self adjust, ain't no self in us
Anyone think that they topping me, stopping me
Probably not watching me properly
Wannabe wannabes shocked they can't block the dichotomy
I got a hypothesis, I'mma be copping these properties
With all these profits I see
I see what a prophet sees, gotta keep dropping these prophecies
You get to watch it for free, they copy me sloppily,
Stop the lobotomies how could you be proud to be a reflection of me?
You can't be what I be, see what I see
Crossing my eyes and dotting your tees
I picked up the pen, let's do this again
Who are my friends? All you do is pretend
Time to make them all look stupid again
I'm above the law, below influence again
The shit they start a revolution against
Where they can't be, I slide through in a Benz And it's hands free
It's bluetooth when I spin
Need a plan B, they trying to ruin the kid
Man, I used to cop Aires rolled up in a napkin
I don't back out, no I only do back-ins
I'm making it happen, you wonder what happened
Stay with that fronting and something will happen
You could get crushed up and stuffed in a Backwood
Back up'll pull the "back up" back up if you act up
I ran it up, but not enough to relax 'cause
I'm trying to rise up
I feel like the only son, I am the chosen one, you need to wise up
Don't end up in the burning lake, it's so bright you turn away
It never dries up
We are the ten percent, this gift is heaven-sent, can't hypnotize us
Won't nothing divide us
'Cause we're trying to rise up
Credits
Writer(s): Skip Dover
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