SoundsByEYE - Stars Align Right (feat. Marcus Lee)

Rollin' weed got that satellite satellite
Get your mind right mind right
When the times right
Yeah she hit me from that blind side

Stars align right mind right
Stars align right mind right
She never left stars align right
She never left stars align right

Thinkin' bout that dirty water ocean
Flowin' wind blowin' piff
Smokin' crisp toastin
Miss Boasting this devotion isn't broken

Hit the dosha spliff aroma
Swishin' rollin' still I'm strollin
Rollercoaster Yoda Nola
Soldiers soul and holders of my soul

I scope the roller bold your socials
Hold the gold like OGs
Never ghost on the homies
Rollin' OG dope but never be a dope fiend

Them coke fiends on them lines
Fuck it flow like Coca-Cola
End is over when you know it's over
Postal global know my role

I'm so open I'm a down
Grown up when I'm up hold it down
Through the ups send it down
Stay up stay sound

Say what say now
Pay up or pay out
Play us run now
Save em' never somehow

This a hammer and they sleep on bars
Like that slammer
Told her don't forget the camera
Just in case we catch the candy
E-Y-E life is sweet like candy

Rollin' weed got that satellite satellite
Get your mind right mind right
When the times right
Yeah she hit me from that blind side

Stars align right mind right
Stars align right mind right
She never left stars align right
She never left stars align right

I been waitin' for my time and now it's here
Realized that I been holdin' on to doubt and fear
It's my time to blow all the way out the atmosphere

I have to snare
Cause these rappers ain't know what happens near
The piers and half my spare
My apparatus here

We rule the game with galactosphere
You have to hear
My rule reaches outside the stratosphere
My stars align right

I'm silver surfer
I'm filled with murder
Trashin' every wack ass rapper you ever fuckin' heard of
Look no further baby

I'm Goku you niggas chasin' murder
Thinkin' you the shit
Till I sell you niggas and feed you Gerber
I'm in rare form

Cause these puzzle pieces they fit together
Means there ain't no stoppin' this fervor
I am hip-hop's preserver
TLDR

My words are harsher
This verse of a curser
Everything I'm doin' is cream related
Let's get this sherbet

To me there is no equal
There'll never be lest I make a sequel
That ain't gon' happen
So be in awe of whatever leap hole I'm lethal

Rollin' weed got that satellite satellite
Get your mind right mind right
When the times right
Yeah she hit me from that blind side

Stars align right mind right
Stars align right mind right
She never left stars align right
She never left stars align right

Written by:
ZARKHI PALMER

Publisher:
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