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Without any sun
Lotus blossom
don’t cry
You and I
Were meant to be one
And though we’re apart
It won’t be for long
I come
To you
In
My
Song
Give me a candy painted lotus
With candy painted components
Red lips on the bitch and glaze on my donut
Tan hips on the stick
And radio waves propagating while contemplating material things
Straight surrounded by counterfeits and a pound of it
Been stressing all night from the sound of it I’m reconnaissance
A street economist I predict inflation of change
Through meditation my illumination exacerbates
I’ve been strictly about the clothes
And strictly about the makeup
It’s superficial I know you can blame my genetic makeup
The women that date they break up
The friends I make veer away
My angels and demons made up
They tell me that we’re okay.
Spit the game wide open
Renee wide open
Sold my soul to the highest bidder
Could you please bring the Pope in?
Split the game
Put the dope in
Break it down
Put the hope in
Split the pill
Sit and chill
Make a crown
Put my dome in
For some old reason
They left me with no instructions
Tried to give my life away
But they left me with no deductions
So stay high
And hold the gossip
And don’t cry
My lotus blossom
Sit back and let the record play
Take a breath make a hit
I’m on the ball I’m wrecking shit
Spit fresher than a peppermint
And yesterday I prayed
But today Imma speak my mind
I’m providing a service
serving so I can provide for mine
I’m 20-ish and illiterate
I won’t read or considerate it
I’ve been placed inside this place so I’m leaving here and avenging it
Colder than any ginger kid
Slowly sipping on Benadryl
Watching my words strayed from the heard
Rest in peace Emmitt Till
Someone that do this shit had to say it
I ain’t famous but bitch
I don’t give them no indication
One day hope they play me on every station
Except that one where they do the preaching and praying
I cross my heart hope to die
My lotus blossom
With no light
Imma live fast and die on this lotus blossom
Now cut the water on and I promise to hold the faucet
No go cry
My lotus blossom
Without any sun
Lotus blossom
don’t cry
You and I
Were meant to be one
And though we’re apart
It won’t be for long
I come
To you
In
My
Song
Give me a candy painted lotus
With candy painted components
Red lips on the bitch and glaze on my donut
Tan hips on the stick
And radio waves propagating while contemplating material things
Me and Mrs. Fleetwood cruisin town today
Seats as soft as sheep’s wool crew shootin deuces my way
Doin Lebron James on the interstate
Tires baldin shit bald as Shane Battier
Catch me Chevy shiftin the kid with the rebel plates
Got the whole block sayin slow it down for Heaven’s sake
Roadblock round the corner reaction to slam the brakes
Officer sayin some type of shit bout a registration
Apologies it seems I have possibly misplaced it
Son step out of the car I knew the implication
Hesitate as I fixate on my incarceration
Intoxicated to the point I ain’t anunciatin
Refuse my right to be silent speakin incantation
Alakazam alakazoo down with your corporation
Fuck a dodge fuck a cop and fuck a ford focus
No bogus or hocus pocus man I just wanna candy painted Lotus