THE SKY IS FALLING

BB Sun (verse 1)
I got snakes in my head
Time on my hands
I got drugs on my phone and they calling all the time
With that white with my wrist
With my life in the midst
And my feelings on the line but I like taking risks
It feels like I spend my whole life taking risks
And I take nothing lightly
Cause I'm a light B
Sleep through the day light
I sell white nightly
Tread lightly
I sleep lighter
Heavy auras interrupt my slumber
Somebody, anybody, everybody
Tell my why street lights turn off whenever he walks under em'
I got a pocket full secrets
Bag full of shoes
Luggage full of clothes
And my hearts so cumbersome
I'm misunderstood
I miss the summer when its winter
When its summer I can't wait until the summers done
I must be under some kind of trance
I'm in the summer sun summoning I mutter some kind of chant
I got a bunch of boogey monsters under my bed
And skeletons up in my closet literally and figuratively
And i figure it'd be fair if she don't want me
Its a chopper with a drum
Pointed at you cumber bun
Life's a bitch and bitches love funny niggas
I gotta joke its a funny one (it ain't no joke)
Promise not to laugh until the joke is all the way done
So theres this guy named bb sun he's got a gun
Thats pointed at your tummy
So the sun stands be the drummers son

(Chorus)
I'm dodging gun fire from sub-machine guns
And I might drop high hats from the roof stands
I gotta pistol and it sounds like an 808 clap
Get clapped if you don't, can't produce stamps
The sky is falling and I'm dodging acid rain drops
Watch your brains drop
Watch out for my head
The bodies drop when the bass drops
Tears drop, bloodshot, eyes shot
Remind me of a cyclops
(pop pop pop
Bullet shells drop
Blood pressure drop
Drop to your knees
Body drop) x4

WICCA PHASE SPRINGS ETERNAL (verse 2)
Its like a shame and I say its like ice
You're pushing me away
I'm in the rave and the body looks tight
Then I'm back to where I came
I wanna feel pain in the night
I wanna see your whole body now
I wanna cast a shadow on you now
Theres nobody around I can't wait to be down
But I ain't too retired for my head
Stupid shit
I was blackin' out in the jet
Now you're on your knees in the middle of my set
Call me by my name, I'm the black silhouette
I feel the passion when you shove me in the ground
Bodies on the ground
I hate this feeling now
Bodies on the ground
All of us dead
Elusive in my scent
Icy body wet