Blue Comet

It's 11:26 up on my iPhone
I'm in Canada talking numbers like the Dow Jones
I can't be held accountable for the hearts that are under my control
Conducting greatest like I'm made from lightning poles
In the flesh a man made from adamantium
His weaknesses are also his strengths
Can you imagine a man
Kicking with lions blood in his veins
You'd say he's off his rocker
Mr. Johnson
Can you put a stop to
All of the negativity runnin round ya noggin?
I've been just stargazing, counting out the bluest comets
Out my sunroof, so it's kinda ironic
That all the love I get
Has been premeditated
And I don't base my life upon my metadata
I just create what life has placed in front of me with rhyme
And within time, love will shower us all
And all the blues will wither slowly
And then the bills will fall
So refrain from calling, I left my phone on the charger
All the bills will wither slowly
And then the blues will fall
So i don't give a fuck if there ain't sun when she's gone
No, I don't give a fuck if there ain't a sun when she's gone
I still got glow