lyrics
04 - Not Today
Sky's blue, the sun’s glistening. I hear the morning birds whistling. Yesterday I weren't listening. But now I feel different… I've been down in the alley, with darkness around me, where everything's cloudy and grey... / Birds churp as I slurp my brew. I'm cool with the work I do. Clock ticks and the world might move. Time stops with a girl like you. Perched high, word my dude, I observe life from a bird's eye view... Jerks try hurt my mood, but my sky's pure bright blue. No piss-taking... I tell my demons they are mistaken... I lift weights, eat less bacon, and run when the sun’s just waking, jumping rope til my legs aching, bathing when the heat gets baking, hiking when I need escaping, stopping when the sight's breathtaking... Cool... No cynical vision, when I'm by the swimming pool, sitting with a friend or two, sipping brews with 'em, chatting, chilling, skinny dipping with a few women... I'm just a simple musician, getting loot when I'm in the booth spitting, singing tunes, ripping new riddims, scribbling cool shit til the syllables fitting.... This shot of Remy got me merry… Followed by a shot of henny, while I'm voluntary solitary, hands on my belly, bumping Macavelli, bopping by the chimney… Then I get a cute message on my celly... Who's this ? - That hottie Betty ! Pretty stunning, something like Halle Berry. Hurry up, honey bunny, come and get me ! Cause I got another bottle with me... Better bring your bare body quickly... Bottoms up ! We can swallow plenty. We ain't gotta stop ‘til that second bottle empty... Then she unzips my flyer, til I twitch and whine with desire. Wired up by her.. Shit is fire... Sizzling like a kitchen frier... Finna make this fine bitch sing higher than a very high pitched Mariah, higher than a lil children's choir... Bust in her grill - Richard Prier. Winning like Sheen... Living my dream... Sharing my life... with the right queen... Tearing my mics... Getting my Green... Feeling mad light... Get what I mean ? / Sky's blue, the sun’s glistening. I hear the morning birds whistling. Yesterday I weren't listening. But now I feel different... I've been down in the alley, with darkness around me, where everything's cloudy and grey... But not today !
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Ego Trip,
released November 4, 2014
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