Red Sun Songtext
von Matthew Mullings
Red Sun Songtext
I′ve been cutting back what I want
Gotta be honest, when's the last time you had got what you need?
I must digress, because myself is needing to get a start
They′ve tied my feet in several knots, so this is all that I keep
A cloudy day, bring the rain, Imma write it off
With a hand that cannot be bought
In the ring, I'm about to fight - throw the towel, I can't be tossed
Don′t even say the cost, RIP Jordan, RIP Sandy
Ever since Blackbird dropped
I got like 3000 verses, even Andre wouldn′t miss
Got no ABS, so if I crash, this Canon got some pics
And this cliff they casted has me on the edge, I'm on the brink
This a fracture lacking streamlined balance; I don′t think
I hope when the stars align, that this light won't eclipse
Brought me some trail for the trip, they saying we need grip
There′s currency in these clips
So go for 3:16 minutes and then drink to my bliss
Somebody's calling? that′s rich, really
I've been cutting back what I want
Gotta be honest, when's the last time you had got what you need?
I must digress, because myself is needing to get a start
They′ve tied my feet in several knots, so this is all that I keep
I must be trippin′, I see visions of the side where you went
It's got me thinking how much better really heaven could be
I take a hit, and then a picture, memory is complete
And so I′m Red Sun looking, like I'm on Tatooine
Taking aim, call me Magic or Stephen
Pursuing like Smith, maybe pen is a wesson
I′m painting a dream, I'll be up in a second
You′ll see how it's airborne; a 787
Believe me I'm set, get outta my mentions
Can′t be dormant if we′re racing to heaven
Pay it forward, I'm forever indebted
I put this on God, you can talk to the reverend
Took a new loss today, brush it off like it′s nothing
Put it on vinyl just to set this straight, I don't hear no discussion
Swear it′s doomed - soon I'll be in the sand
That′s what the pastor said, according to me?
Me who made this beat, Madlib's back again!
Call me
I've been cutting back what I want
Gotta be honest, when′s the last time you had got what you need?
I must digress, because myself is needing to get a start
They′ve tied my feet in several knots, so this is all that I keep
I must be trippin', I see visions of the side where you went
It′s got me thinking how much better really heaven could be
I take a hit, and then a picture, memory is complete
And so I'm Red Sun looking, like I′m on Tatooine
Gotta be honest, when's the last time you had got what you need?
I must digress, because myself is needing to get a start
They′ve tied my feet in several knots, so this is all that I keep
A cloudy day, bring the rain, Imma write it off
With a hand that cannot be bought
In the ring, I'm about to fight - throw the towel, I can't be tossed
Don′t even say the cost, RIP Jordan, RIP Sandy
Ever since Blackbird dropped
I got like 3000 verses, even Andre wouldn′t miss
Got no ABS, so if I crash, this Canon got some pics
And this cliff they casted has me on the edge, I'm on the brink
This a fracture lacking streamlined balance; I don′t think
I hope when the stars align, that this light won't eclipse
Brought me some trail for the trip, they saying we need grip
There′s currency in these clips
So go for 3:16 minutes and then drink to my bliss
Somebody's calling? that′s rich, really
I've been cutting back what I want
Gotta be honest, when's the last time you had got what you need?
I must digress, because myself is needing to get a start
They′ve tied my feet in several knots, so this is all that I keep
I must be trippin′, I see visions of the side where you went
It's got me thinking how much better really heaven could be
I take a hit, and then a picture, memory is complete
And so I′m Red Sun looking, like I'm on Tatooine
Taking aim, call me Magic or Stephen
Pursuing like Smith, maybe pen is a wesson
I′m painting a dream, I'll be up in a second
You′ll see how it's airborne; a 787
Believe me I'm set, get outta my mentions
Can′t be dormant if we′re racing to heaven
Pay it forward, I'm forever indebted
I put this on God, you can talk to the reverend
Took a new loss today, brush it off like it′s nothing
Put it on vinyl just to set this straight, I don't hear no discussion
Swear it′s doomed - soon I'll be in the sand
That′s what the pastor said, according to me?
Me who made this beat, Madlib's back again!
Call me
I've been cutting back what I want
Gotta be honest, when′s the last time you had got what you need?
I must digress, because myself is needing to get a start
They′ve tied my feet in several knots, so this is all that I keep
I must be trippin', I see visions of the side where you went
It′s got me thinking how much better really heaven could be
I take a hit, and then a picture, memory is complete
And so I'm Red Sun looking, like I′m on Tatooine
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