Nappychan - Brooklyn Moonlight (prod. by nappychan) lyrics

Going through some sh** in phases But then again who isn't (Everyone depression much?) Mixed kid Walking through Brooklyn Under the lit, full moon Wondering if his change is coming soon And he's walking around the shorelines that so shine Around industrial complexes past their closing time Realizing again the world is yours The world is mine Though he too, got fear of being victim to crime like... He's a guest, not an owner with a name on the dotted line He's cautious but resigns to the vibes in the sky He don't pay for time, it don't exist to him But he feel at home wandering this night Like, when he returns everything is gonna be alright Wishful right? When he returns everything is gonna be alright? Wishful right? Is he enjoying too much? Is it wrong? Is he enjoying too much? Is it wrong? Got so much to say It's a shame I'm not that good at English... He makes a back turn To discern, the lead way to real home No matter the tranquility achieved and shown He recognizes he ain't grown Got ways to go, this is already known And this may always be so But he don't want that though He wants that mono-deity wisdom flow Been educated on facts of the whole wide world And hope that it's true He got many clues Some objective, others new He speaks this with the olden too But can't put it in words in his own age group Or even his own crew Think they don't know what it's like to be in his shoes Part of why he's recluse Social-apartheid he purposefully choose But it ain't true He don't wanna hermit his view He wants to be part of the news But thinks, maybe it's too far, he think he lose He can't relate, set the nuke On trying to explain and back his truth Tieing the social noose He thinks again if he's better off recluse Then... recognizes the narrow view He knows they're are people that love him too And it ain't fair to them to say this sh** Even if he feels this sh** Comes back to grip, by mental playing d**h Grips Get it Subway arrives, he's in, he sits His mind is off this sh**