Sunlight (feat. Iman Omari)

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Top of the morning to you

You know, it's been so dark outside

That I figure I'd turn a couple motherfuckin' lights on real quick

Uh, I ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' with a flow so disgusting

Ashtray by me that I gotta dump my guts in

Need substance, feed it to the public

No one's gon' touch it like my Poppy's old musket

Roll up to the function, eatin' all the Funyuns

Sentence keep runnin', word the double E Cummings

People say to me that it doesn't mean nothin'

Bumblebees buzzin' 'cause the trouble needs lovin'

Wonder who really give a fuck what I have to say

Those are the people to which I dedicate this rap today

Your shit is fragile, if I have to, I'ma crack your face

Monday to Saturday, Im actin' like a basket case

While Sunday, I'm goin' golfin' with my Callaway's

Or watchin' football, word to Joey Galloway

Take a shower, start singin' like Al Green

From outside, it probably soundin' like some loud screams

Always had child dreams and nightmares

My music like the airport, I hop on a flight there

Wanna go to Monaco to see what it's like there

Roll up in a pair of Nike Airs, just like, yeah

Wassup, here I am, lookin' in the mirror and

All I see is me, I'm in peace

Go rent out a penthouse, forget all my problems

The things I regret now, be gone by the mornin'

My life is starin', I'm ready as I ever been

Pencillin' my schedule that I gotta move on from mistakes

Number one albums, always givin' you mixtapes

And that's what I'ma do until I'm richer than Bill Gates

It ain't all about money for me though

I do this for the people who need a boost in their ego

Work a lot, I'm an addict, not a fiend though

Get up, get out, and get somethin', word to Cee Lo

Botttles of Clicquot, a couple of Cristal

May head to L.A like I'm Chris Paul

'Bout to go platinum off of Missed Calls

So all of y'all can lick balls

Yeah, just you know