Cecil - Sunday(Prod. Cecil)-Single lyrics

[Verse 1:Jonah Y.] Prophets pray for a purpose beyond a Sunday/ Someday they might remember the right ways/ Light waves coming from our say so/ We need warmth but now a days its too damn cold and/ Now a days we got damned souls(damn)/ Are we going to hell-/ I know I'm going to help. but how I'm s'posed ta?/ Ain't a certified soldier, more a long the lines of gods chosen stoner/ Nah but on the real I'm a golden hero,/ Heart colder than below the zero / We jump from the balcony, grapple onto scaffoldings / Make me your base, or your rainy day groundings/ Moon roof to hocking loogies from off the moon soon/ I'm hoping, I pray I make it ‘fore I go loony/ But sanity is lonely/ Saw mine on the block smoking up with the homie/ Saw mine with a nine to its mind crashing its dome piece/ [Chorus:Jonah Y.] Everybody needs some extra time, no one is divine/ Whatcha gonna do if you never try/ If it won't go your way/ /would you ask god for another Sunday?/ Someday? Everybody needs some time this diamond is gonna shine/ Writing till my fires brighter than the light in the sky/ I'ma do it my way and I could take down god on a Sunday./ someday/ [Verse 2: Jonah Y.] Match up, match sticks, hotter than, the river styx/ Full bowl, one hit, make this kid, vibe a bit/ What with? The infinite, my style could f**ing finish it/ Drive, adrenaline, pa**ion, mine will never be diminishing/ That's my f**in mission man, never gonna lose,/ While your curfew cursed you I was on my verse two/ Work all night,no sleep, all day, no eat/ No rain all sleet, let my hail impale/ I hope your ready cus I'm breaking the seal/ Check the tails of the blood summon, let me become something/ More powerful, that scouter is full of cracks now/ Your fault line was cracked ground while mine was white powder/ Cocaine hits my brain like Cobaine's bullet/ Only difference is the person who did f**ing pull it/ We both did it slowly see I know we really shouldn't/ Cus d**h ain't the answer when you're living like a tourist/ [Chorus: Jonah Y.] Everybody needs some extra time, no one is divine/ Whatcha gonna do if you never try/ If it won't go your way/ /would you ask god for another Sunday?/ Someday? Everybody needs some time this diamonds gonna shine/ Writing till my fires brighter than the light in the sky/ I'ma do it my way and I could take down god on a Sunday./ someday/