Nic the Poet - Solomon's Freestyle. lyrics

[Verse] Let me spit hard again Let me spit from my heart again, I spit harder than A comet falling, all in, kinda like the love I had for Sanaa again Oh not again, follow the words of Solomon Ain't sh** change but the address of the charlatan Tell me what you plotting then Cause what I paid for her is a whole lot of yin, trying to put a dollar in The slot for the quarters, nickels and dimes I would retrace my steps but sh**, money is time I don't even know if I, can get on my grind I only got this dollar and it's a quarter past nine I'm still trying to buy myself a hell of a time Heard you got the jackpot so I hope it's never benign And it better be fine, cause I'm making it mine It only took a dollar for you to fall asleep on my shrine Give me a piece of your mind, I'll give you a piece of mind So we can turn back time and find a piece of mind I wonder if in mine, there'll be some piece to find And we can bask in each other and enjoy a piece of pie Or some kinda pizza pie, tell me your favorite kind And I'll get a slice of yours and you can take one of mine, we can hide In the shade of one another's company Cause nowadays, that's the greatest luxury [Bridge] I need, a dollar, dollar, dollar that's what I need I need, a dollar, dollar, dollar that's what I need I need, a dollar, dollar, dollar that's what I need And if I share with you my story, won't you share your dollar with me Come on, share your dollar with me Come on, share your dollar with me Come on, share your dollar, give me your dollar, share your dollar with me Come on [Outro Freestyle]