LAURD Breeze - Nimbus lyrics

[Hook] I be wasting sunny days to get to cloudy nights x4 [Verse] Highs and lows they both feel the same I'm high I'm gone that's auf widersehen I'm high I'm blown, wherever wind takes me We changed the flow, but the content ain't changed I mean a young n***a gotta do what he gotta do, gotta Prove himself to the boys so he gotta shoot Mac eleven out the window of the 911 coupe Now you dipping down the alleys gunned down by seven troops Now they on the news talking bout, you know he was a good dude Even a big a fan of college hoops, he liked mizzou Yeah that's true but now yo momma gotta bottleful of emotions that she ain't proud to pull All because of you Getting busy with the wrist before you busy getting rich Suicidal flow it make you slit yo wrist I get a grip Hold on I need the protons No debates on Without the ma**es, that's masterbation Salivation Participate in precipitation That hunger got you late huh? You waiting on that satisfactory, or chocolate factory Willy wonk You got em backed up but will he talk How many wrists you whip to get to ball Don't make the police get involved Do sh** so sick it make your doctor call I bet you'd stop If you had known yo momma fall victim Of the dark side of crippin it's mind crippling I'm never giving up my intentions for my position Picking between decisions that's mind division And I hang around some n***as that don't mind the vision [Hook 2]