Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jah Harris
Jah Harris
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
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PALE 1080
Songwriter
Joshua Ryan Harris
Joshua Ryan Harris
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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PALE1080
Producer
Austin Reinholz
Austin Reinholz
Engineer

Lyrics

December in the desert valley climate
When it's the coldest and the driest at its finest
I'm sick of seeing signs that I
That I wasted too much time and I'm dishonest
I'm sliding through a rainstorm and every forecast
that I'm living through is never what the day warned and
This shit so cold so stay warm, even if it's napalm
Even if you gotta touch the flame once
I'm back inside the lab with Lee, PJ & AR
It's darker than a séance
I'm sipping Bordeaux and recording perusing play art
Man, it's people that's never been on my radar
I could say the times changed
I'm still vague with her like a timeframe
Thin ice I switch like a line change
I been nice while I'm vicious with my mind frame
I-10 this motor got me shifting like a con game
She pull up on the "Ave" and she know it's a problem
Early mornings for the bag got her opening nostrils
Get put up on her back while I quote her a sonnet
Same time I'm abstinent I'll never go touching the profit
These rappers changed The Game by the bylaws and
Everybody whisper like it's sidebar
Hennessy for breakfast in the form of a Sidecar
I'm floating while I set this rap game to a high bar
High like Hyjal, it's looking like my draw
Name ain't Yugi but got monsters all around y'all
And I ain't gotta wait a turn to let em get a round off
Get you out position with a "hunh" cause you a hound dog
How I ever switch up on you was never around y'all
But now a **** up and it's looking like I found y'all
Or vice versa
Praying you make it home alive as the night worsens
Hoping that God won't lay you down as your Life's purpose
That's bone chilling, it's knife churning cause
This world will do you wrong for the right person
This more than just a song where I write verses
Portray the image of the throne on a white surface
You ain't around and it's killing me
Romance died, we lost our tie but you still in me
And that's no pope, still feel the pressure like a chokehold
Watching it from the outside like a snow globe
Damn near in slow-mo, met her up in Flagstaff
Apparently I need to see Showlow
My whole world washed below the waves
I'm just waiting for a bird with a branch and a boatload
The brand going coastal
Whole time I signed for some land and I posted
I throw a couple hand gestures now they in motion
It's hopeful, I love it but I hate it to admit that I kinda fell in love with the commotion so
You know
Yeah
Written by: Joshua Ryan Harris, PALE 1080
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