It's what you do behind closed doors, you know?

That is the most important 'cause will it matter?

Our vibrational frequency will always be important

So let us anchor into that

Call back your power

If ever I feel like my energy or spirit is elsewhere

I call back my spirit and power

Say it out loud

It's your time

It's your time

It's your time to shine

To shine

Wake up

It's your time to shine

This your time to shine

It's your time to shine

(Wake up)

Yeah Yeah

Wake up

It's your time to shine

It's your time to shine

It's your time to shine

Wake up, wake up, wake up

It's time to wake up

Yeah, man

We just swimming in the blessings these days

All praise to the most high

Dayhills, Spaceman

We in the building

Yurr!

I wanna share the keys

I need some clarity

I need some peyote

Trippin' while they OD

Laugh like a coyote

I can't take hiatus

I swear to god, they'll try to slide on me

Died about 100,000 times up in my diary

Now I'm back up on some reborn shit

And you should should be warned

I'm really on my C4 shit

And I just record hits

I'm tryna see more

We running free horses

She said she love me on deep voice shit

I'ma destroy, then I rebuild

And the void keep on getting deeper still

Man the battle happen on a steep hill

Ain't no free thrills

The evils are waitin'

Let the beat chill, I'm patient

As I refill my cup

And I tune into my station

I'm too real to get played b*tch

I'm too ill, it's contagious

Seen the moon shift with the phases

I just ooze shit on my pages

My juice drippin, I move different

She cool with it, I'm blazin'

Soothing with sensations, too human to get jaded

Nah

These days my verses hittin' just like badabing

I'm versed with it, lived a couple lives and seen a lot of things

Forgiveness loves the wise, don't let these muf*ckas chop your wings

Give 'em sacred offerings, a lawful king

Like a flower that's blossoming after an awful spring

Swear to god I let the opera sing like Pavarotti

I know it's hard to detach from things when you have a body

Let it go or that shit gon' eat you up like it's edamame

This ain't half a hobby

Baby girl this shit a lifestyle, a devotional act

That's why you see me with a bright smile, just smokin' my paak

Taking chances, roll the dice while they hold themselves back

I'd rather overreach than overreact