Sights (feat. robskee)

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Falling in my room, but its hard to see the sights I see
Dazing up on joy on the substance that's inside of me
Laying down with homeless men at the sides of cider trees
Oh, at the sides of trees
Is that fine with me
Think I finally see
What you meant when you told your friends all about me
Digging all up in my insides, I'm getting all this insight
Feel like Mike Dean, pretty sure that I'm a synth guy
Han Solo, Princess Leia, maybe I'm the Sith guy
I'm a 6'2 sixth man, maybe I'm a shit can
Lou Williams, he don't got shit on me
Bitch I'm dunking from the 3
Popping shit, CP3
Popovic I kicked the cup
With JR Smith I'm rolling up
Smith & Wesson, Ja Morant
He gon' hit you with the snub
Falling in my room, but its hard to see the sights I see
Dazing up on joy on the substance that's inside of me
Laying down with homeless men at the sides of cider trees
Oh, at the sides of trees
Is that fine with me
Think I finally see
What you meant when you told your friends all about me
Taking a stroll
Sight seeing while the lights beaming from the sun
When was the last time you looked back where you came from
No I cant front, but, but I feel like the one
Only got one life, bucket list barely done
I'm on a roll
I'm on a roll
When was the last time you took yo ass for a stroll?
I'm on a roll
I'm on a roll
I'm on a, I'm on a, I'm on a roll
Lost focus for a minute, but now I'm back in it
don't worry baby I'm still here I just dial by the digit
I done came back and did it, and now my life winning
Sight seeing felt like dreaming so now I see difference
On a new mission onto better things, I'm on better ones
Baby what's up with your head or sum, you got me fucked up like some medicine
She evil knevil, she got two horns just like the devil's son
Got shooters who ready to shoot just for me, yeah like some veterans
Ugh, you never won shit in your life, aye
You gotta pay me price, aye
Cause peter piper paid the price, aye
I'm a keep it simple, dig a whole like dimple because I'm a only die twice, aye
In a continental, riding residential
I'm a scratch you off like a fucking stencil
Just stop for a second and realize
How life smiles in real time
They wondering', "did he fly?"
In sky, seeing pretty things with pretty eyes
Back home where the Knotts tied
Out playing with the mini guys
Car ride where my CD cries
Bout time that I lock in
Good pace, goin' Mach 10
Talkin 'bout, "He don't got this"
Funny face cause you joshing
Open ya eyes for second and tell me how many times ima drop this
Write it down with a biro
the answer better be zero

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