[Verse 1: Tyler Major]
Crimson nights allude the moons gaze
Rose petal sonnets by the seas lying adjacent from a suitcase
Sands beaches water waves, breezes like the castaways
We arise embedded tides aside the ties of saturdays
Lakeshore laniers by the river compliments of lynard
We reside inside of minds and sparkle when fluorescents flicker
Mid day…cries from the figure in your closet spaces
Stanza structure horrendous and sick like when she vomits places
---feel the breeze by the trees much like gary said
A resident and trainer in pallet town since I carried red
Blue diamonds shining still.. a game of kicks and bricks for thrills
---rested ease with time and self and once unlocked our lips are sealed
Where ive been is much invited by enlightened minded
Mice and men with ice and gin and trumpet muskits at the sight of gems
----Everessence bless ed in my presence
Red rolley, garner clothing, gold ginobli of the guestlist
[Verse 2: KC 2.0]
You f**in boppin a**
Hand all in the pocket a** b**h
Give me a kiss an slip in pocket while I whip my stick shift
Thats how I see it ho
Twenty something years old
Livin bold
Blowin os
An chase it with some cheerios
The people sayin cheers to those
Overly talented suburban kids with nearly no
Social type sk**s all we wanna do is chill
In houses on some hills
Not worried bout the bills we let the bills handle the bills
Thats all around the corner
Like the city corner store
Or any place you tell parents so that they will let you go
Or would have let go
Everybody gettin old the oldheads swearin that im young
And that ive just begun
Well
Guess im ahead
Or almost already done
I took a faster route they see bardis already won
So my whole life a celebration to that
And when I die that days kids will wanna make it to that
Cuz anything I said I had simply made it a fact
A personal pact
To demonstrate for years that I deserve where im at
And its a reason that these b**hes they dont know how to act
When they hear that im there
All they get is a stare
An back up off me I was just about to add in a snare
Thats all I need just like any cattle feeds
f** the cheese gimme beats
[Verse 3: Tyler Major]
---KC chill while I make mill deals
And dwell in modest clothing as I lay dormant due to still pills
And gain steady motion from this potion of brew
--somethin like the bomb of lotus how we gaze the view of ocean blue
---and in the end as many noticed its the pharaohs who
Live the life of luxury to be buried under fossil fuel
--never to arise again to bask in whats created
Bury us in such a solvent where our ashes are cremated…..gone