I wake up, hop straight out of bed ,early as usual / Sundays be glorious mornings man / I head out to downtown Hampton hit the java junkies , order me a regular Joe with a shot of hazelnut . sit out front, pull put my tablet and just go / That's how its going down /yeah/
(Verse 1)
6 days defying odds / I look to you for example how line the stars / and if I fall and trampled see the bull scars / I still find a way to give on a borrowed bar / see the tab and the screen on it I call it scrolls / and like Paul I'm redeemed for it so I'm chosed / you can ball or lean toward it / Lord knows / no stopping at that dream for it your tow / so I hitched it / all writer similar to driver / and you hang on while I mirror the designer / designer of the finer the pen pointed ascender / never cross the lines his lines or that's the end of / ya blender / hand input get the picture / a self made walking POW that militia / 6 days walking thru the mud call her Crystal / but it ain't that clear the b gotta issue /
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In the beginning before it was written the thought of the sentence / I'm just trying to sign my name so please pardon my penning / I'm just trying to fly them planes at the ending I'm winning / incline insighted from the jump / in the beginning the lights the earth the seas created / and thru the figure of it all we like damn he made it / see the value every bar every brick is plated / I've been laying from the start for you to play it / since in the beginning /
(Verse 2)
Can't get any personal / from seeing the screen and read the lines that skirting
Low / either believe or close ya eyes my wording holds / and placing replacing ya sticks and stones that's hurting to / they say that sticks and stones may break ya bones / vivdly stakes are shown
Thru the pen you be the paper on / simplified if I decide to get at you / stamped approved Logomics I mimic dues / don'ts choosing to win lose if ya want / see I can dream of Benz too with addys I flaunt / and at it I stunt/ erratic I stump / on getting to the finish line /
And copping you and I , a triple line / so let's get it / charcoal finish be the bidness / call me Mr. Geller how I'm Stella with the digits / charcoal finish that be the bidness how I'm living / and you can still peep me from the kitchen /
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