Shaun Wood - Mornin' Sessions Interlude

Morning sessions
Morning sessions
Yeah I’m smoking
Got A lot fucking question
Had a vision
Since a young adolescence
The Early bird
Gets the early fucking breakfast
Ones message
Stand the years of time
Like a Chopped up vinyl
How i free my mind
Tight roping from my past
Not far behind
Wisdom comes to the seeker
Cause it’s hard to find
Reminded evils of the world
Peeping through my window
Paranoia from the weed
Listen to my ego
One life
We don’t get no sequels
I’m old school
Like a 86 regal
Real story
Ain’t nothing debatable
Living in the gutter
Makes it more relatable
Playing in the field
Where most will hate you
Getting up my shots
And I’m watching my follow through
This can’t be life
The world how i see it
A mirage of a vision
A distortion of image
So i got my own brush
And painted my vision
Morning smoke nigga
Now it’s back to the mission

Written by:
RaShaun Underwood

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