James Lucid - Fill My Cup lyrics

I'm feelin like it's 09 i got the sun on my skin Cuz b**** its summertime i'm divin head first into sin So hide ya purses and kids cuz we live from the incinerator I got dutches with no bud and i got buds with no refrigerators My visions greater than all of my circumstances Watch me circumvent that sh*t without the same old song and dancin She let me treat her like a canvas just because i'm handsome I'm clutching something fine like i'm tryna procure the ransom And i ain't got no phantom tryna roll like royce tho I'm 5'6" but 6'5" when i raise my voice bro Anoint hoes like rivеr jordan I'm rockin timbs edens garden Animal, i dеfy the theories of darwin James hardened from the public school era just like my idol I been a rhyme slayer born for hours of reprisal I advise you to to crack a cold one Release your inhibitions fu*k the world and anything That tries to keep you constricted uh No pot to piss in but the pot got us lifted I had dreams of playin shows and fu*kin r and b b*tches Instead i robbed a few riches and fled down the robert moses So i got the bolt cutters for foes tryna control us, hold up Feel the friction of the world on my soul I'm holding all my sins and i can't let go I'm way passed tense i let the good vibes flow I stroll slow through hell with both eyes closed All my life i been dying of thirst I needed water but they cut us off right after the first It's gets worse but i ain't trippin i levitate through it all Ain't an angel like chris but i accept all my flaws I'm ownin all my mistakes and i'm tracin my miss steps sh*t i'm rockin crown of thronz the way i'm mentally vexed But fu*k it, what's next? cuz we truthfully can't predict it Born afflicted on the fast track to getting convicted Trippin, pullin up with apple bags full of oregano They cane back high so i bagged excedrin and said it's snow Yall are slow i learned adult lessons through adolescence Off the street by the time that ya lawyers approached the benches Not to mention i remember when the cheese didn't melt Putting groceries back on the shelf you can't imagine how that felt Hell, i don't believe but i'm ready for whatever fate I'll know i did my best if i get sent back from heavens gates, wait Feel the friction of the world on my soul I'm holding all my sins and i can't let go I'm way passed tense i let the good vibes flow I stroll slow through hell with both eyes closed Oh, fill my cup I been grinding all my life and i still ain't up But so what I still feel it my soul And this is all i'll ever know