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[Intro]

Tomorrow I promise I'll be better than I was today
But that’s hard when the clouds all grey
Twenty-seven, yeah
(ZURI, I see you, what up?)
Twenty-seven, I like that

[Verse 1]

Give me peace, give me love not war
You want heat, well I got it in store
My girl freak for the D, want more?
Bitch bad, got her dripping in Dior
Sick brag, getting old like Gore
New shit, nobody heard this before
I won’t even send it to my manager
I go gold, I explode like The Challenger
I wrote home, cause I'm gone in the stratosphere
I'm in my zone when I'm on, no amateur
I feel like hit play and rewind
I say the same thing like a thousand times
I just frame the phrases in different ways
And every day I wait, just to get mine
But when the clock stops running
Its over, no more time to get sober in late October
That liquor kills your liver, and the reaper, he be waiting for ya
And not at the gates, but at the place below ya
I been waiting to long for this (Shit)

[Hook]

If I could see clearly, then there'd be no rain
There’s no sunshine, cause when the clouds all grey
Every single day just molds and they seem the same
Time goes on, and they forget your name
If I could see clearly, then there'd be no rain
There’s no sunshine, cause when the clouds all grey
Every single day just molds and they seem the same

[Verse 2]

I'ma be in twenty-seven next to Jimi Hendrix
Kurt, Amy, and Janis
Jesse Belvin and Rudy Lewis
Anton Yelchin, Stretch, Fredo, and Chris Austin
Motherfucker show me my coffin
Cause I'ma head out, at twenty-seven, like a legend
I never been one to pretend, and
I been
Noticing these fakes in my house and these snakes in the garden
Homie I'ma be bigger than, Chris Wallace
No watches, bitch stop this nonsense
I’m poppin', melatonin like a pimple in slow motion
Insomniac, cocked back with a fully loaded
Pistol, I think its bouta' get, sinful
(Man, I fucked that up, shit)

[Outro]

If I could see clearly, then there'd be no rain
There’s no sunshine, cause when the clouds all grey
Twenty-seven