Bright Skies

How come everytime it feels new to me

It's hard to define what this used to be

Can't put a price on what I'll do for free

Can't put a price when it's you and me

They say that's life, Omo, true indeed

Approach it like my last so it's cool to see

We bang out, do it for those who believe

Might be my Last Dance so I shoot the three

And I've been on own tip, bumping all my own shit

Keep my circle close knit, people too day code switch

Some just want to blow quick, others want to roll spliff

Praises to the Most High, catch me on my grown shit

This life is just a process, waking up in cold sweats

Dealing with my own stress, find it hard to flow sef

Questions to the Most High, like what you trying to show Tec?

At times it's got me feeling like He doesn't want to know sef

But I'm so blessed

Sending love from the Most High

With open arms to the bright skies

The other day at the barbershop they were debating rap gods

Then I walk in the spot like, "What's the level?"

Some guy said, "Man, speak of the devil," I told 'em, "No, I'm a vessel

My book of rhymes just embody a temple that's truly blessed"

A gentleman, still I keep it Fela Kuti-esque

Beats make me feel broody when it's too intense

I birth a verse that lives eternal, use my pen as epidural

Just so I don't have to lose a sweat

They say my grey beard is due to stress

From the weight of making thoughts connect

Like the chain bridge in Budapest

That's a chess gambit with all due respect

I don't have the time to walk you through the steps

If life teaches lessons, I'm a tutor's pet

That's probably why the pen game is UNICEF

Food for thought for the lazy youth you neglect

The Most High gets me through the stress

I'm so blessed

Sending love from the Most High

With open arms to the bright skies

Yeah

It's your boy Pen Wizard

Ghost man

I know 2020 was a difficult year

And these are the chronicles of that

So, um, hopefully Corona opens up soon

Everybody can be back in the streets

Sending good vibes out there man, love

Shout out to everybody involved in this project

All the fans, everybody who's rocked with the camp from day one

This is for you man

Shout out my boy Spax

Mad Tec

Ikon

Connect

All you guys out there, everyone

I see you man

It's all love, sending love

With open arms to the bright skies