Sun-rays

Catching rays, Hoping for a better day
Birds chirping, Leaves blowing
Grass growing, Wanting me to stay
Need to choose my own fate
Need to choose my own lane
Getting calls
But I choose my own fame
Ain't in the game cause I choose to stay away
I ain't lying You can see it in my face
That I am who I say
So I just need to pray
That the wind doesn't take me far away

Sunshine, Blue skies Keep me contained
Don't let me fly away Or leave me astray
I'm on the lookout for better days
And catch some of those good old (sun-rays) Sun-rays

Looking for the better days
Underneath the sun rays
Windows down bumpin brodnax On my Sundays
Catch my drift when I leave out on my bad days
Michael Myers on a beat
Give me my machete
So I can slice through the dark
And see the light when I'm ready
Imma speed into the sun in my Chevy
Catch Sun rays in my hands
Pray to to God that he keeps me steady
All through the day
While I sing amazing grace

Sunshine, Blue skies Keep me contained
Don't let me fly away Or leave me astray
I'm on the lookout for better days
And catch some of those good old (sun-rays) Sun-rays



Credits
Writer(s): Chase Anthony Weaver, John Waters
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