Letras
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Every morning opening my eyes
I'd rather sleep so I don't see the lies
The rage of black man on my mind
I pray I'm never on the other side
Click bang another human life
Momma mourning son hear he lies
12 wanna reads nigga rights
Why is that a need you satisfy
Looking at the sun in the sky
To seek the truth or blissful paradise
Shady niggas pray on my demise
I guess that's what I get for being nice
Trusting niggas, got me thinking twice
Crush some figures, actually I might
These niggas always hate on me I sigh
They cross my heart I hope to never die
Relationships deserve humility
Romance doesn't work out for me
Guess there no To be or not to be
No Juliet for me to please
On These cloudy days I sit and think"Without Cloud Kid, where would I be?""Without my brother, Musa my ahki
And apeshit Tommy having faith in me"
These cloudy days weighing on my sleeve
Can't let my lack of patience make me sink
I sit back roll the J and chief
Sweet release, Summer breeze