Pally Ray - Skies

Why everybody running amok this life ain't such a rush
You could learn to love yourself if you shut up and hush
But the only thing you need is maybe a lil hit a trust
I ain't gon be da one to hold your hand for months

Roll and grind
I guess imma see what I can find
Roll tide
From the south is where your boy abides

Live on a Friday
95 on the highway lookin for somebody who gon help me do it my way
Green like the light post
YeAh I got high hopes
Grindin til I find a way to make my vision my own
Don't accept defeat or debt
Unless you'd rather be the last one left 4 dead
I don't think these people wanna listen to a word I said
I think I found a better way to force my own way in
Pickin it like a locksmith gassin up my in rocketship flickin the lucky pocket bic
Loving what I'm up against up the fence above the land i can feel it
In my hands

Look up to the skies
Visions from my mind
I don't really mind
All the talk behind
Rise above the lies
Cloudin up the skies
This is what I wanted when I dreamed about a better life
Oh no
Imma fade
Behind the clouds

Written by:
Pally Ray

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