Green Eyes
Burning all my paper for this music thing
It's gonna work out
Learned so much about myself and art
And work it turns out
The frictions rise the more you try
The smokes a sing for burnout
Investing in my art
If even I cant trust the world wont
What is all the trouble that you're making
The Jamaican way of life
Is really changing my behavior
And I'm baking in the sun
Im eating strawberries and white wine
Ich frage mich
Wie kann das Schreiben dieser heavy bars für mich so leicht sein
Sei kein Spaßverderber I might
Laugh right at you face
Ich trink seit tagen nur noch Weißwein
Feels like summer every day it's raining
Green has never been this pretty
It's piranha for you
She loves rappers
She loves big P
Right now six feet of raw talent fuck the rap scene
It's a quickie
If you miss me
Don't you worry
Cause the king is in the city
And coming from a distance
Im the god they thought would never be here
Ought to stir the scene up
Im Ezekiel and they got to feel shit
Lost in the heroic thought of being prophets
They forgot that musics made for art
And it should never be for profit
A girl from Ipanema I am lost in
50 shades of green
Her eyes are feeling like a blossom
And I need more time to process
All these colors that she got this
Girl she shine so bright
Winter will feel just like peak season
And I got this
Vibe from her that rappers are her type
I learned thats not it
Hypothetically I need no cash
Cause all the lines I write on white and red and dry
And smooth on whine and vibes and love
Are my deposit
And your smile is all the profit that I need
Hypothetically I'm feeling lost in
Your green eyes
A pool of leaves and grass
Too divine you moving me with that
You'll be mine
Cause every time I see your face
I hear you or I smell you
You remind me
Of the time that leaves and passes
and I need more seconds need some glasses
To inspect you and discretely ask if
You would want to share your time with me
If you would like to share our creativity
I'll give it to you
All the songs that I'll create
All the words my mouth will form
Every single time my soul creates a world
It's all for you
And everything I am
Everywhere I'll ever be
All at once
That's my promise
That's all yours
Because yours is all iI'll ever be
Feels like summer every day it's raining
Green has never been this pretty
It's piranha for you
She loves rappers
She loves big P
Right now six feet of raw talent fuck the rap scene
It's a quickie
If you miss me
Don't you worry
Cause the king is in the city
It's gonna work out
Learned so much about myself and art
And work it turns out
The frictions rise the more you try
The smokes a sing for burnout
Investing in my art
If even I cant trust the world wont
What is all the trouble that you're making
The Jamaican way of life
Is really changing my behavior
And I'm baking in the sun
Im eating strawberries and white wine
Ich frage mich
Wie kann das Schreiben dieser heavy bars für mich so leicht sein
Sei kein Spaßverderber I might
Laugh right at you face
Ich trink seit tagen nur noch Weißwein
Feels like summer every day it's raining
Green has never been this pretty
It's piranha for you
She loves rappers
She loves big P
Right now six feet of raw talent fuck the rap scene
It's a quickie
If you miss me
Don't you worry
Cause the king is in the city
And coming from a distance
Im the god they thought would never be here
Ought to stir the scene up
Im Ezekiel and they got to feel shit
Lost in the heroic thought of being prophets
They forgot that musics made for art
And it should never be for profit
A girl from Ipanema I am lost in
50 shades of green
Her eyes are feeling like a blossom
And I need more time to process
All these colors that she got this
Girl she shine so bright
Winter will feel just like peak season
And I got this
Vibe from her that rappers are her type
I learned thats not it
Hypothetically I need no cash
Cause all the lines I write on white and red and dry
And smooth on whine and vibes and love
Are my deposit
And your smile is all the profit that I need
Hypothetically I'm feeling lost in
Your green eyes
A pool of leaves and grass
Too divine you moving me with that
You'll be mine
Cause every time I see your face
I hear you or I smell you
You remind me
Of the time that leaves and passes
and I need more seconds need some glasses
To inspect you and discretely ask if
You would want to share your time with me
If you would like to share our creativity
I'll give it to you
All the songs that I'll create
All the words my mouth will form
Every single time my soul creates a world
It's all for you
And everything I am
Everywhere I'll ever be
All at once
That's my promise
That's all yours
Because yours is all iI'll ever be
Feels like summer every day it's raining
Green has never been this pretty
It's piranha for you
She loves rappers
She loves big P
Right now six feet of raw talent fuck the rap scene
It's a quickie
If you miss me
Don't you worry
Cause the king is in the city
Credits
Writer(s): King Pi
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