Moonlight

Everybody loves the sunshine
When the rain falls down
Everybody loves the moonlight
When the sun's too bright
Everybody loves the sunshine
When the rain falls down
Everybody loves the moonlight
When the sun's too bright

Sorry I missed ya call
My intuition had the day off
From working overtime, I hope you're fine
I know you just got laid off
Punching in wasn't in yo 8-ball
But still you made it work, until it hurt
And when it pay off
Maybe we wouldn't have this workaholism
A prison, we sit in, till what ain't isn't
Been feeling... Like Shia LeBouf
Man I'm just in a hole
If 23 and 1 of my chromosomes, could prove me wrong
Then I'd have the... burden of proof
Is it reasonable to doubt my truths
If '95 HOV believed then, I can too
I'm rambling, in case you get this message
I hope the line's not disconnected

Everybody loves the sunshine
When the rain falls down
Everybody loves the moonlight
When the sun's too, bright
Everybody loves the sunshine
When the rain falls down
Everybody loves the moonlight
When the sun's too bright

UH!
They say its greener, I look around
I see Kentucky blue
Underneath my feat
Can't keep ten toes down
Keeping up with you
I'm stuck between what it is that's seen
And what I know is true
They sleep and I can't even nap off
What I'm combing through
Light a joint, and ponder what these poems do
The standards that i hold em to
The colder I get with these flows
Gonna make em bring zambonis through
Black belt, the kanfoni kick
You fuck with me it's bonafide
Nothing by my lonely, all the homies ride
Don't know what to call you
If its only vibes
Don't know nothing bout no low hanging fruit
Been on a high
Don't know nothing bout division
Niggas only multiply
Don't do nothing without intention
Don't do too much for attention
Don't even want pole position
This shit not a race to me
CTA I'm pacing shit
They ain't making space for me
I keep on making space for me
ATF, CIA, Bitch I got the agency
It's chess if niggas really wanna play with me

Everybody loves the sunshine
When the rain falls, down
Everybody loves the moonlight
When the sun's too bright
Everybody loves the sunshine
When the rain falls down
Everybody loves the moonlight
When the sun's too bright

I do what they won't
I don't fake the funk
My aura from stankonia
On a scale of 1 of 1
My scent authentic
No lease, not rented
My soul has risen
Was dormant from torment
And self destruction
Finally seeing green pastures
I've always wanted
Ego confronted
Now I'm lighting up my path
Like a Billie Jean dance
And got people in a trance
From my sheer presence
I'm gifting you this message
In case the line gets disconnected



Credits
Writer(s): Jayson Jenkins, Urael Blackshear, Robert Maxwell Nimoy
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