Golden Rules - Never Die (Paul White Remix) lyrics

I got to feel the sunshine I got to feel the thoughts of your mind on mine Then I'll never die Beneath the darkened sky Excuse my babble, I talk until I got lengthy Certain topics get the best of my interest don't mean I'm friendly Running like a leaky faucet See we toss it to the side throw it in the closet Very rare for me to lose my cool We in a school full of stools Sitting at a table dissecting these facts like they ain't true Who told you you can get away with telling these lies? Before you swallow oxygen look me in the eyes Reflection in the mirror we don't recognize it Paint a canvas in my image, put a frame around it Don't even hang it 'cause I'm looking like, this supposed to be me? an*lyzing every logistic how can I fix it? Changing everything but what I need help with, see now I'm trippin' Now I'm fishing for a crack in the ceiling so I can ditch it Rules golden like the mouth that I speak with to bite the tension Count on me to let you down cause that's realistic. Rules I got to feel the sunshine I got to feel the thoughts of your mind on mine Then I'll never die Beneath the darkened sky I started reading notes I wrote a couple months ago Still the same dude, same angle, what you rushing for? 'cause every second in the hour count a lot Pencil for my test and had a lesson you forgot Nobody owe you nothing, we tardy, show up with dozen Should be on my shoulder weight, and like bussing tables or something The fact you listen mean I'm doing well Did I mention you could change the channel by yourself? This a station, no commercial, gotta ping your spine to hurt you Better late than never, follow me, gon' miss your curfew Plain open like a busy Monday Days closin' like your favorite bakery and it ain't making money I'm kind of funny if you like to laugh And people vent when they see me, I soak it up like bath Never one to judge another when I have to use a mirror ? That you looking, they appear to be linear I got to feel the sunshine I got to feel the thoughts of your mind on mine Then I'll never die Beneath the darkened sky They say the chief of the tribe took a handsome bribe Now his face is everywhere but he's hard to find Super prime, on the grind, in the modern times Gains from the game in exchange for a sober mind And young'un you can hug the block, but it won't hug back Until it do, and it squeeze and your spine go snap Like feet chasing paper then his lungs just collapse Ain't no freedom at the trap, it's as simple as that Pay a hater no mind, because that don't matter Why whip slaves when you can just k** master? Slaves getting brave to guard masters' interests They too shall feel it once we snap the clip in So no threats only oaths, get well or catch hell Shop open get dosed, medina hours baby, we never close And how ever the banks go this balance don't broke Salaam folks I got to feel the sunshine I got to feel the thoughts of your mind on mine Then I'll never die Beneath the darkened sky