Blasé

Um um

Old blasé

It's the old blasé

Why it take so long to get over shit

All the sins get long all we know is risk

We listed each time we fucked up then learned from it

I feel at ease when the sun up we serving 'em

I need release from the slumber, earned the wins

In the heat of the summer

Took time, had to do repeats for my brother

Stacking for release left me under

Sister in the sky, life changed for her mother

Couple traumas that I’m scared that I’ll never walk without

I'm on the hunt to find a new chosen route

And I ain't walking with no **** that be walking out

I see the old blasé as the old blasé

Back in the days we was pushing packs

In the cold lobby

Thru the lows I pray (uhh, yah)

It's thru the lows I pray ****

Son I pray

Thru the lows I...

Thru the lows I (what)

Uh son

I said the old blasé is the old blasé

Ahhhh what

Old blasé is the old blasé

Ahhh, yeah

What, son, what

Know what I'm sayin'?

Catch me out here

With them good people

Know what I'm sayin'?

Shout out to them good people

Shout out MOK

Shout out Martin

Know what I'm sayin'?