क्रेडिट्स
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Summers Sons
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Summers
Composer
Christopher Summers
Songwriter
गाने
(Ninety nine)
(I wind up in the undertones)
(In the undertones)
Penning lyrics on my lunch break
For 20 minutes no frustration
Gettin' busy, head is didgie 'for the drum breaks
There's some place straight slim and slump tapes
Nothin' much changed
Fuck fake and the funk
Stay straight up
Stay making it bump
Chase sun rays
My brighest minutes in the dark
When the star's above
Sky's the limit, raise the target up
Write a lyric from the heart and blood
But still I question if I've graphed enough
Apart from done we ain't fooled it we got in Leeds
Still feel I'm far from where I ought to be
Never stolen seemed still 'cause the water's deep
It's all I talk brief walk and I dream
I smoke caution I'm sweet
We 'bout to reach for the stars
It's grounded feet that I plant
We proceed like an ounce to a key to perform
I want more than pounds and the keys to a car
It means nah that I speak from the heart
Been every bar that's how it's been from the start
I'm still about, on street in the dark for inspiration
Yeah
Bounce to the beat, feet leading the path
No hesitation
Keepin' it calm, no doubt no dedication
I take after my father for sure
That's the man I'll be, to the core
Patents deep
Target's to stand at least half of the man I see
Task is to master the craft don't challenge me
Barred from my sanity
Never slackin' be
Gettin' at it sick it's startin' to happen we
Wanna take it from the back of a car
Rappin' the bars to academies
Ain't after the charts or a salary
Can't grasp making part of the fallacy
Where my heart on my ragged sleeve art for the gallery
No drama, I'm calm, do it casually
Can't harm can't damage me
Allow karma to carry me
On the path that I travel
Carry me on the path that I travel
Please
Written by: Christopher Summers, James Summers