I don’t really know what I’m goin thru
I don’t really know where I’m headed to
Make a move then split em into two
You’re the sun beam on the motherfucking blue
What’s the coolest way to let you know I’m into you
Wait
What’s love to me?
I don’t know my type of woman
I like so many women
If I write 4 songs it’s prolly about 8 of em
But truth be told this is a different fucking verse
The zone that you roam in is a different universe
The fact that you’ll never know this is certainly a curse
Make a pact then pack a bag you know that’s how I disperse
Drown the emotions
I’m known to be misled
All my poems are misread
I’m scared to misrepped
I recap the past I see
All of them sinners
But its a spaceship of love
No rear view mirrors baby
No looking back no
No rear view mirrors
Decode all your colors I can see in a rhythm against the system
They don’t recognize beyond the spectrum so fuck em
What’s this supernatural thing you possess
Everything about your art is fresh in the flesh
Tired of corporates on our fuckin neck Our art should get us food
I want the cash on the dash Exactly the way you do thru
Voodoo shit
You’re so full of life you added light to mine
It’s hard to thrive and I let it sink
Don’t want a seat at the table hope you get a hint
We’re not in the same fable but in the same book of life so I page you in