Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sol ChYld
Sol ChYld
Performer
Max He
Max He
Performer
Arnetta Johnson
Arnetta Johnson
Performer
Hiruy Tirfe
Hiruy Tirfe
Performer
Aaron "Goody" Goode
Aaron "Goody" Goode
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Max He
Max He
Composer
Haanesha Smith
Haanesha Smith
Lyrics
Arnetta Johnson
Arnetta Johnson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Max He
Max He
Producer

Lyrics

Time is ticking baby
It’s half past soon and almost noon
Ain’t no more sleepwalking
So be sure to dream with your eyes
Wide open
Something
Something
Something
Something
Something
Something
Something
Something
Something
Something
Something
Something
Something came to me in forms of dreams
I barely see a break of bread
But I’m still fine
I rest my head and ease my mind
Something came to me in forms of dreams
I barely see a break of bread
But I’m still fine
I rest my head and ease my mind
Thinking about a time where writing verses in my dorm room with my folks was perfect
Stress relieving earth we coasting
Breaking down some woods I got you
Spot you five if you could purchase
Dimes and ounces from your plugs service
Got me now I’ll reimburse you
Calling mom cause I’ll be home once those grades start slipping
And the cafe not comparing to what’s made from kitchens of home
I tend to stray alone or keep a couple with me that keep it a buck 50
Fuck with those who fucking with me
I listen to things that soothe me
Coltrane for my wake and bake and Alice for my movements
Read a couple passages that move me
Then write some paragraphs on lose sleeve imagining my movie
Life without a storyboard or a blue screen
I do my own stunts and ain’t no double taking
Stunt double stuck impatient
Honestly just fuck waiting
Testing on my luck and taking everything I want
And plus some more
I started writing For The Sol
Still got plans of touching gold
And that’s on god
Something
Something
Something
Something
Something
Something
Something
Something
Something
Something
Something
Something
Something came to me in forms of dreams
I barely see a break of bread
But I’m still fine
I rest my head and ease my mind
Something came to me in forms of dreams
I barely see a break of bread
But I’m still fine
I rest my head and ease my mind
Written by: Arnetta Johnson, Haanesha Smith, Max He
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