Sol Miranda - Sheathe and Smoke

Look into her eyes like I need to poke
Mesmerized when she breathes the smoke
She takes off that disguise when I need her most
Baby, yea
We got Sheathe and Smoke
Look into her eyes like I need to poke
Mesmerized when she breathes the smoke
She takes off that disguise when I need her most
Baby, yea
We got Sheathe and Smoke
Catcher in the Rye I'd always weep and mope
I was down for a while started messing with dope
I was caught up in denial I couldn’t breathe through the smoke
My World caught up in some flames I got burned by the torch
Shit would make me go insane I had to find my new worth
It ain’t always fun and games you gotta crawl through the dirt
The floor is shattered with some objects yea of course it’s gon hurt
But Im determined to make it out I gotta save this new world
I’m the only one to do it cause I’m selfless as hell
As hell
These bells
Keep ringing like These cells are singing
Cause of
Emails not sending tryna beat jail or prison
Can’t go drink mead with felons
I’m calling for some New world order
Sol must rule these lands fore the world turns over
There’s no going back
The deadline is approaching got its foot on the gas
No time to kickback and just chill in my bed
I gotta make my way to stardom fore these thoughts are lost in my head
Motivation don’t come easy less I’m getting some bread
how’s a nigga sposed to eat when he split what he spends
Yea
It just don’t make sense
I see the title hanging up and it’s up for grabs
I see some women in the way that I must lay with
I can’t look the other way I deserve this ass
Working hard as ever never gonna break my legs
I don’t need a bit of luck on water I tread
Never drowning when I’m under I just swim to land
I can survive for a minute, don’t matter where I’m at
I done seen a lot of shit this is the life that I had
Yea
I’m here for it
When I make it to the public they gon cheer for it
I might act a little funny and I fear for it
For the money fame would I really go and switch all of my gears for it
Take some closest ears from me
Just to get some peace from it
Traitors in the mist think I’m blind and can’t see through it
I know all of the fake love ya really not sincere with it
It’s different with the love that I get from who I’m sleepin with
And that’s the sad truth
Maybe that’s why I’m so caught up on my
Sweet tooth
The sugar walls where I belong got me feeling blue
But I keep on coming back Im never having my
Fill
Look into her eyes like I need to poke
Mesmerized when she breathes the smoke
She takes off that disguise when I need her most
Baby, yea
We got Sheathe and Smoke
Look into her eyes like I need to poke
Mesmerized when she breathes the smoke
She takes off that disguise when I need her most
Baby, yea
We got Sheathe and Smoke

Written by:
Peter Miranda

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