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My piss ain't never been so clear My pockets never been so empty My heart ain't never been this full But my stomach is not so my nigga don't tempt me I'm hungry, I'm thirsty, I'm tired, I'm smoking It often seems this life that we want is only lost in dreams Am I'm getting lost in the thought of myself tryna wake niggas up like a coffee bean? She called my vices We was at Starbucks gettin' lost in these carmel apple spices Conversation all but priceless, topics ranged from the innermost thoughts to all the trifling shit on Worldstar And other solar systems, and other planets of people, and how close our worlds are And how she don't ever really smoke but how nice my pearls are You feel like water baby You heal my body baby You soothe my aching soul This feel like water baby Just heal my aching soul Cause life got a nigga stressed out It ain't all just about rap no more My name just like my phone and it buzz so much I don't even text back no more I done sold so many clothes I don't even gotta pack no more Just throw it all in one bag, break it down and roll it all in one joint Take a puff and blow it all in one drag We gone with the wind Out in Montreal somewhere where your French don't gotta be excused French inhales with some friends with my quality of life on the fringe I just see it as a muse Everybody hurts, I just deal with the abuse Passion of Christ with my pen to the pad Your passion for life will exceed the paper just a sip of the holiest water he has Call him Confucius Piercin' inside my mind Truth is within his eyes never told me a lie But hold me up to the sky And ring me out till I'm dry Never felt so alive Call you when I might dive Out the window floor 35 Tell me you not surprised Can you sell you my peace of mind You my shooter, you my fuckin' savior Let me rejuvenate ya Open your mouth and let me fall into your solar plexus Don't be so disconnected I want to wash over your soul until you get the message I wanna follow you straight home so you can finish stressin' When you need fixin', give me 30 seconds I'll cleanse you out until you all Qu'ran Just give me bliss and if we kiss don't get too arrogant Cause I've been missin', busy trippin' on how much it cost And I am gifted with my hands, that's why I never lost Cause when I stumble into you I knew that it was God I know that
Writer(s): Jayson Jenkins, Zoi Kachet Harris, Composer Unknown, Billy Evan Stevenson, Brian Montgomery, Quenton Cole Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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