Walken

I stand in the sea
Open as I breathe
Out through this body
Flows light

I stand in the sea
Open as I breathe
Out through this body
Flows light

Elevaters won’t stop
That’s right
Straight to the top
Let’s go

I was the head of my class
Never learned a thing
You know why I rap
I ain’t learn to sing
If I could I would cry
With my voice to the ceiling with feeling,
Softly I’d be killin
I’m dealin with insecurities
“Sammy, you stupid! What’s a boy like you Contribute to soul music?”
While my souls in my heart
Heart’s in my hand
Hand holds the mic
So you know who I am
Foundations run deep
So you know how I stand
Born with that funky bone
So you know that I can
Confident I’m doing what’s right for me
But I’m tired of being Mr. Sensitivity
I don’t do this
just pick up chicks
If I wanna play games
I’ll pick up sticks
Heads up seven up
Maybe some two square
I make hip-hop ‘cause I really do care

Yo, I take you there
Anywhere that you wanted
Take you high
Kiss the sky
But I’m never blunted
Cause I don’t smoke reds or blues or greens
Never smoked leaves trees or shrubberies
The only green leaves I likes
Is in my green tea
Import by gin sin

> From sing sing
One sip got me flipping like ringling
I’m so tired of all the bling bling
These rappers talking about
Their diamonds blushing
But they never made a dollar
Off the rhymes they hustling
If I was you I’d stop talkin’
Act like Christopher and start Walken

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