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yo in this californian winter
the sun don't shine as often
so when i look outta a window
i dont even see the light anymore
and i'm laying on the couch
with some shit to eat, something to drink, and this dope beat
ha
this is the life
I've had this- lost but closer to madness
Drunk of beats- still come off sober with tactness
Bad press aint a thing when i'm going for classics
I'm a lyrical monster, i just bounce when my crash hits
Looking out of the window, endless for days
Penning my phrase- wonder if it'll end with the shades
Color with stencils- write out my thoughts right of the top
And don't give a shit if I end brighter or not
Spinning like windmills- steady, beginning to mingle
With counterculture- still though- I'm keeping it simple
When I hit the stores, get it popping like pringles
Stopping the jingles- cop it when i'm dropping my singles
Cause I come clean but i'm not on the pop tip
Radio though won't even play me a show
But I still see some charts that i'm hoping to top
Open the drop and head to the ocean with yacths
Dont fuck with wishbones cause you choke on em too
Dont drink or smoke when I see you loking on brew
But I won't be sticking a block or stripping a shop
Catch me low key, dog, picking your locks
But you wont find me with jakes or ripping the cops
Tripping a lot when I skid, man I slip and I flop
Fall on my face, yall don't pick me up or stall when I'm fazed
I don't blame yall rats cause you all in the race
That i'm kicking out with my laces ,counting my praises
Walk my block with a bop without a thought for the racists
I'm not gonna be fazed it's just a populist place
And these trends get you reeling till you stop in your place
And say no- even if they judge you insane bro
Life's no different on the side of the rainbow
They got you chasing and they hide from you dog
So do you and just say goodbye to that broad
I dont need the light- I make it myself
And I dont need to fight- I'm saving my health
And I dont mind the hate or the praises I'm dealt
Cause at the end- all i got is the faces I've helped
I dont need the light- I make it myself
And I dont need to fight- I'm saving my health
And I dont mind the hate or the praises I'm dealt
Cause at the end- all i got is the faces I've helped
outro
When you're looking out of that window
And you see what you want you see you need
You gotta fly out and get it
Even if you can't do it instantly
They can stop you for now they can't stop you forever
Keep flying
yo in this californian winter
the sun don't shine as often
so when i look outta a window
i dont even see the light anymore
and i'm laying on the couch
with some shit to eat, something to drink, and this dope beat
ha
this is the life
I've had this- lost but closer to madness
Drunk of beats- still come off sober with tactness
Bad press aint a thing when i'm going for classics
I'm a lyrical monster, i just bounce when my crash hits
Looking out of the window, endless for days
Penning my phrase- wonder if it'll end with the shades
Color with stencils- write out my thoughts right of the top
And don't give a shit if I end brighter or not
Spinning like windmills- steady, beginning to mingle
With counterculture- still though- I'm keeping it simple
When I hit the stores, get it popping like pringles
Stopping the jingles- cop it when i'm dropping my singles
Cause I come clean but i'm not on the pop tip
Radio though won't even play me a show
But I still see some charts that i'm hoping to top
Open the drop and head to the ocean with yacths
Dont fuck with wishbones cause you choke on em too
Dont drink or smoke when I see you loking on brew
But I won't be sticking a block or stripping a shop
Catch me low key, dog, picking your locks
But you wont find me with jakes or ripping the cops
Tripping a lot when I skid, man I slip and I flop
Fall on my face, yall don't pick me up or stall when I'm fazed
I don't blame yall rats cause you all in the race
That i'm kicking out with my laces ,counting my praises
Walk my block with a bop without a thought for the racists
I'm not gonna be fazed it's just a populist place
And these trends get you reeling till you stop in your place
And say no- even if they judge you insane bro
Life's no different on the side of the rainbow
They got you chasing and they hide from you dog
So do you and just say goodbye to that broad
I dont need the light- I make it myself
And I dont need to fight- I'm saving my health
And I dont mind the hate or the praises I'm dealt
Cause at the end- all i got is the faces I've helped
I dont need the light- I make it myself
And I dont need to fight- I'm saving my health
And I dont mind the hate or the praises I'm dealt
Cause at the end- all i got is the faces I've helped
outro
When you're looking out of that window
And you see what you want you see you need
You gotta fly out and get it
Even if you can't do it instantly
They can stop you for now they can't stop you forever
Keep flying
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willbill808
this is the shit man! these lyrics are just incredible, and nice flow.
Now you just need a new mike... this mike just doesn't do you justice.
You better call the fire department son, cause theyre gonna respond to this fire!