Niemem Khalil - One Day (feat. Namarah)
Maybe one day I will find a way to fly until I'm there
Maybe one I will find a place that's far away from here
And i will pack up, take a sec to back up
Let my actions act up until this liquor matures
My faith's all I can afford, yeah
Its a new chapter, not a new rapper
Ain't been the same since jigsaw's game
Puzzle pieces of a broken man
I'm super glue inside a paper bag
Combust your mind to the utmost fear
I keep rolling trees cause I just don't care about any lane that you wanna take like I just don't steer
Wait for black Jesus to get his 'L' so he can take the wheel
Cause if they pull us over, they might make a kill
Never thought my love would stay concealed, so congratulate him
If you're listening to this, I appreciate it cause you ain't mad for waiting
Its all about dead presidents and, for future reference, I'm tryna bag the nation...
Mess around and try to be the 1st Gent, cause my last check made me the 1st bent
And I need cash now, or gold bricks for a big investment and flask now
Cause lately I've been clocking in and late on purpose
Coworkers asking "where you at now?"
I'm kicking up dust, all while blowing on gas; this is mass now
I need to pray over my bad cloud
Lightning McQueen to a decibel: CRASH!
Shed some light from my navel to frequently shock the world is the memo for cash
Cut from a different cloth, I'm the torso of Black Panther's suit
Aim to run game, spin the world like Crash Bandicoot
Never curious about what would Santa do
Not a play thing though I live life mechanical
And maybe one day I will find a way to fly until I'm there
Maybe one I will find a place that's far away from here
And i will pack up, take a sec to back up
Let my actions act up until this liquor matures
My faith's all I can afford, yeah
But I could use a bit more
I could use a bit more
I could use a bit more
I could use a bit more, yeah
Peep the kaleidoscope
Gotta get the dough to find yourself to find dope
Align your coke, mentally
Prepare your mind for minor slopes and major airtime physically
I ain't tripping, see?
This is barbershop talk in an uber
Are you cool cause I manage to keep it G
Like superman in a tee
Nike's, sweats, puffing Billy Jean on the way to clock in at 3 just to sleep
Put down the rillo, he's a Russian cream
I just found a store that hasn't seen the drought
Tell me how are they running out
It's like mother nature has it out for us
For the sake of science (scientifically) that's motivating but I dont need calculus
Can't find the books and won't find the papers...
Don't mind the wafers
This appetite is all mine, no haters
Munchify my contemplation
Been way too fried to go out and riot with the congregation
I pray to the Most High that I wake up
To configure my mind so that I bake up
Don't feel like rolling up though I hate the glass ceiling
Go with the flow, I don't trip on appealing...
And couldn't give a fuck if you noticed that I chosen, rather peep I'm on the way to something golden, yeah
Maybe one day I will find a way to fly until I'm there
Maybe one I will find a place that's far away from here
And i will pack up, take a sec to back up
Let my actions act up until this liquor matures
My faith's all I can afford, yeah
Written by:
Niemem Moore
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