Ryan Tucker - High on Life

So when the sun come up
Better raise your hands
Thank the Lord you alive
Go and do your dance now
Something bout this life don't make no sense
Something this right don't make no sense, nah
Waking up I got butter up on my toast
With a lovey dove who love me the most
Slow roast the coffee beans
Smoother than a summer breeze
'Cross this weak knees
Neo-soul type, fo-sheez
I got the keys to loving life
Make you wanna call your mother every night
Like you're supposed to
I post up, shit's creek
With my hands up to the sky
Thanking God for all these blessings Imma reap
My life is a dream
I can't believe the things that I'm seeing
Got the truth throughout my system
Battling demons, the devil's a lie
And Imma beat him
I got my mind right
Time to Ultralight Beam him
No evil in sight because I speak none
I preach love on the mic
Just for those down on their luck
Still rolling the dice
Whether a bump or a hit from the pipe
I hope they hear and know there's more to this life
So when the sun come up
Better raise your hands
Thank the Lord you alive
Go and do your dance now
Something bout this life don't make no sense
Something this right don't make no sense, nah
So when the sun come up
Better raise your hands
Thank the Lord you alive
Go and do your dance now
Something bout this life don't make no sense
Something this right don't make no sense, nah
Don't got no pot to piss in
No time for politicin'
You know that's not the calling
You know that clock is ticking
No time for opposition
No time to stop and wonder if my sins is not forgiven
I admit that's God's decision
I took my spot to sit in
Never forgot my mission
Point out the fakes and let's see
Who here can spot the difference
Boy I got God as witness
Talking to God I hear the sound of my own voice like
I be worried that the cops is listening
All that I got was given
I am the contradiction
I bear the cross and walk it off my soul don't got restrictions
Stop a minute boy I hope your karma got precision
Hungry for the top got you talking like the politicians
But they don't got this vision
Don't know who you thought you're kidding
I double right back even when I shoot my shot and miss it
But they don't got this vision
Who you thought you kidding
I double right back even when I shoot my shot and miss it
So when the sun come up
Better raise your hands
Thank the Lord you alive
Go and do your dance now
Something bout this life don't make no sense
Something this right don't make no sense, nah
So when the sun come up
Better raise your hands
Thank the Lord you alive
Go and do your dance now
Something bout this life don't make no sense
Something this right don't make no sense, nah

Written by:
Joseph Elias, Ryan Tucker

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