calm before the storm
eyes above the water
running water hitting warm
not a lot about it but my daughter I adore
it being it all
I needed some more
all the wrong mfs living in abundance
living off the knowledge while they taught us what it wasn’t
forgotten that the bees was a problem how im buzzin
we cannot appease my conglomerate discussing how to cure this disease
got a clutch on all my brothers got em clutching for the steel
non hesitant to
we ain’t playing god nah we dont play w god
thought he had a cause he was caught in a mirage
emotions start hitting me im caught in the barrage
let’s go back to before delorean in the garage rain pouring on a boring night i was torching a lil fire for the blunt
try and decide what I want
live or die
cash in the trunk trunk monogram printed
tired hands written through the whole pandemic
still scratching cause the palms on both hands itching
wonder why
it’s always in the distance i ain’t far sighted
we aint talked in a minute
took a walk
sat on parallel park benches talk profit
wrist watch gold like texture
this time sleep ghost riding in a tesla
small talk give you the eye wont press ya
anything beyond to fond too extra
I don’t wanna
waste ya time just wanna stretch ya