Scxtt Aye - Sundaze (feat. Sounds Annon)

Waking up on sundaze always seemed like such a haze
Wondering if today's the day the world would set ablaze
Drowning off elixirs, quoting scriptures off the page
The truth is so unsettling, am I set in my ways? Fuck
I tried to listen for God inside of my baby's laughter
The innocence I used to hold but I no longer grasp it
Back when I was skin and bones, I should've started fasting
Took matters into own and started moving backwards
Convictions won't leave me alone, I'm reading through these chapters
Been roaming throughout this home, in hopes I find a mattress
The kinda rest my spirit needs requires more relaxing
Been more concerned bout these pastors, who seem to never practice
What they preaching, that kinda teaching resonates with deacons
Preying on folks who to pray to Jesus every single weekend
I can't believe it, loose lips can be so deceiving
Speaking tongues to hit a lick with no rhyme or reason, that's fucking treason
But who am I to point a finger when my palms are bleeding
My shattered mirror introduced me to my inner demons
I'm only human, like Adam thinking bout home in Eden
Head is in the clouds like a pillow, been lucid dreaming, now I'm
Waking up on sundaze always seemed like such a haze
Wondering if today's the day the world would set ablaze
Drowning off elixirs, quoting scriptures off the page
The truth is so unsettling, am I set in my ways? Fuck
Uh, I sold the deacon a pack
I think he skimming off the tithes with how he keep coming back
I got one foot in the church but I'm still deep in the trap
My nerves shot, I just hope no one watching
They say cleanliness is godly, went and cleaned out the plug
They say shawty catching bodies, so I showed her some love
Closer to God with every puff after I roll up this dub
Been getting high but it still hard to reach you
Used to be I had you on speed dial, we'd connect when I'm lost
Now a days I can't get through, feel like you screening my calls
If I can't trust you for advice then it's just me and my dawgs
If you ain't worried I ain't worried, I won't get you involved
Swap out the scripture, prescriptions been more appealing
I feel like these feelings faker than fillings I wanna drill em out
I ponder often how'd it be to drive a different route
Too late to figure out, suppose I'm good for now
Waking up on sundaze always seemed like such a haze
Wondering if today's the day the world would set ablaze
Drowning off elixirs, quoting scriptures off the page
The truth is so unsettling, am I set in my ways? Fuck

Written by:
Cory Weckerle, Scott Arana

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