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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Solute Westbrook
Solute Westbrook
Rap
Unorthodocks
Unorthodocks
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Solute Westbrook
Solute Westbrook
Songwriter
Arnam Palmer
Arnam Palmer
Songwriter
Docks Drexler
Docks Drexler
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Unorthodocks
Unorthodocks
Executive Producer
Arnam Palmer
Arnam Palmer
Producer

歌詞

A slight cool breeze, moving with my thoughts
Nostalgia cycles my mental on every other thought
This shit just keeps taking more, already gave my all
We all on this chessboard trying to reduce the rate we're pawns
I ain't trying to brag with you but I'll get a bag with you
What you talking about? If it ain't about the cash ****
How you supposed to be my partner, can't split the last with you?
Can't dead the past issues? Can't say my bad ****?
Having heads nodding in the metaphysical
Negro spiritual, shaking Parkinson's
Michael J. Fox off the meds, flow can bring the afterlife
Open the gates, heaven or hell whichever sounding right
Keep it a bean nothing less in-between
Keep it proprietary in my money making schemes
Why these **** so half-ass with the way that they think
Reason why these big money dreams ain't exactly what they seem
Hopping off the cigarette boat
My hair was blowing in the wind like a heartthrob
Making rarefied waves out in beautiful Arizona Bay
I was on the jet-ski like Wave Race 64 (remember that?)
Spilling Arnold Palmer on my Dior
Blowing Havanas and marijuana
Dropping ash on my Dolce Gabannas
And we ain't splashing in shallow waters we swimming with the piranhas (dive in!)
A slight cool breeze, moving with my thoughts
Nostalgia cycles my mental on every other thought
This shit just keeps taking more, already gave my all
We all on this chessboard trying to reduce the rate we're pawns
I ain't trying to brag with you but I'll get a bag with you
Smoke some gas with you
'Cause you know an issue ain't a issue if you my ****
My goals much bigger ****, I hope you get the picture
Gotta open up your limits, damn
Try to trap baseline I slide
D-Wade with an oop to the paint
This poetry in motion when I'm flowing though you ain't
Your motion ain't moving, ain't exactly what you claim
We caught on we get the gist
Them ornaments just a distraction that's on your neck
Confusing the people with what you really represent
You **** might be faker than what I previously said
Swear you ahead but come up short on the rent
Better pay respects for real
I don't do this for deals
I'll guillotine one of you motherfuckers just for the thrill
Must've popped you a pill
Must be out of body saying you got bodies, for real?
I thought I told you, you got to show and prove
'Cause with ammo I'm Rambo
Put a flame out on your candle
Knock it out of the park Mickey Mantle
Now you just another trophy on the mantle
(Don't be made an example)
A slight cool breeze, moving with my thoughts
Nostalgia cycles my mental on every other thought
This shit just keeps taking more, already gave my all
We all on this chessboard trying to reduce the rate we're pawns
I ain't trying to brag with you but I'll get a bag with you
Smoke some gas with you
'Cause you know an issue ain't a issue if you my ****
My goals much bigger ****, I hope you get the picture
Gotta open up your limits, damn
Written by: Arnam Palmer, Docks Drexler, Solute Westbrook
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