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Hope them good times are coming
Sometimes I've got to save face
Pray my brothers stay winning
Can't stay in one place
Hope my sisters still shining
I pray that everybody's safe
They say the world keeps turning
Well turn the sun on my state
Water my fruit so it drops when its ripe
My hand bruise when I write
Push truth to the light
God god to the right and we ponder all night
Said water my fruit so it drops when its ripe
My hand bruise when I write
Push truth to the light
God god to the right and we ponder all night
Said we ponder all night, yeah
Never had my hand out to no man
Team wired yeah we programmed
Watching television programs
Like fuck it I'm my own man
And man lately I've been tryna get it right
Nose dive got me seeing double sight
So I been working through the day and through the night
Rip my rizzla, break it down and past the light
And no next time, we do it on sight
Public enemy but don't believe the hype
My pops used to take me fishing
Cold hands watch the surface feel the sunrise
And now my head under water
And I ain't in the pool
And I never got baptised
Stash a ten in the tin for the sad times
Late night saw knuckles and some rap lines
Rather have smoke I don't need lines
Water my fruit so it drops when its ripe
My hand bruise when I write
Push truth to the light
God god to the right and we ponder all night
Said water my fruit so it drops when its ripe
My hand bruise when I write
Push truth to the light
God god to the right and we ponder all night
Said we ponder all night, yeah
Sinner, sinner and a sage
So come correct, or don't come at all
From when I was low, I've been standing tall
When I'm on the target scream fuck 'em all
Just a smart kid, not a criminal
And this shit be subliminal
Pain won't stop, but I'm looking for the interval
Talking to my mum she's saying, 'Seb what's gotten into you?'
Talking 'bout dropping out, cause I just got some things to do
I'm using my vision
We in tuition just to lose intuition
Bars with conviction, I spiritually acquit them
Feet on the earth, feel the call to my instinct
Gotta speak 'bout our worth, keep planning that piano
Spent last summer just running from my shadow
It ain't WW3 but we all seem at battle
So bring it back to the core
The days I would rap no remorse
How you get a building that ain't stacked with the floors/flaws
It all could be perfect but that won't be yours
Bring it back to the core
The days I would rap no remorse
How you get a building that ain't stacked with the floors/flaws
It all could be perfect but that won't be yours
Feel like, I just wanna roll my spliff
Roll my spliff, roll my spliff
And I feel like, I just wanna roll my spliff
Roll my spliff, roll my spliff
And I feel like I just wanna roll my spliff
Roll my spliff, roll my spliff and I feel alright