Ceedubelu - 20 Six 20 Fives

Good morning
Good morning
Coming up on another year
Rising round the sun
Still not done falling
Like a rhythm back on the one
Play on my word like a snare drum
While I hum, hm hm hm
Tune familiar, ain't it young
Had it saved since two-one-nineteen
Master in procrastination
Cheap degree for raisin dreams
Deferred like Langston be
Colored hues from reining loose
Start with blues
cyan, and violet and indigo
Different shades in my envelope
From heart beating in 10 below
Bleeding slow
My reading flow
In needing growth
In meetings fold
A little in the greet and the hello
Time for the green and yellow
Like go with caution
No propulsion
Shift to drive
Let it coast
I'm awkward often
Not to boast
But I don't hold love
For the sun like I used to
Lately been waking up
When I didn't have to
And if I could just once
Beat up a labor or two
I'd put out the sun
And split up moon
These few years they feeling stolen
Near the rear of my own golden
Or so told, I mean
If they so precious
Then why I hold 'em
Can I offload 'em
Trade em off for better recording
If they were solid, others would roll 'em
From my holdings and I cannot hold 'em
Only dole em aight
I go in like I know how to fight
I don't quite
I just take hits left and right
Don't stay down cuz I'm not too bright
Can someone flash a red-light
I wanna pause out for the night
But I can't park on side
According to the past orange sign
Road working going on down line
But I don't hold love
For the sun like I used to
Lately been waking up
Wishing I didn't have to
And if I could just once
Beat up a labor or two
I'd put out the sun
And split up moon
Split up the moon
Yeah
Yeah
Put out the sun
And split up the moon
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Split up the moon
Yeah
Yeah

Written by:
Christopher Williams

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