Trxnto - Stu

I look up at the sky and the stars all aligned
It's like I'm floating in the color blue
I forget about time to release my mind
What a world this has come to
If God ain't fair at least I got a kick and snare
I'm living life but I ain't aware
So release my soul when that buckets full
Let me roam on the lone road

Workin in the stu alone
He gun the throne
Kickin drums he got his own
His own flow
He a slave to the microphone, chains gold
So where's the key to let him go
He need to know
My hair in the wind blows, the flow flow
Rapping is the best chore, I'm never bored
Ima get it till the getting gone, whatever form
I've been dancing in the sun but I've never felt warm
Nothing is for certain no, but curtains close
I been living in the studio pursuing goals
Man it's looking like your losing hope pursuing goals
You got caught up in that true remorse, the music poured

Set of yahamas and sm7b, this is heaven
Why you waiting till the feeling set in
Go and get it
You already know about them lemons, it's the intention
They hate it when you asking questions, no compression
How'd you get in that profession
What's a sense without directions
What you know about dimensions
Saint Christopher up on my pendant
Shoutout to
Come in first there's never second

I look up at the sky and the stars all aligned
It's like I'm floating in the color blue
I forget about time to release my mind
What a world this has come to
If God ain't fair at least I got a kick and snare
I'm living life but I ain't aware
So release my soul when that buckets full
Let me roam on the lone road

Working in the stu alone
He gun the throne
Kicking drums he got his own
His own flow
He a slave to the microphone, chains gold
So where's the key to let him go
He need to know
I been kicking it in Cairo
I still gotta couple limestones or milestones
I been moving like a dynamo in Ohio
750 on the FICO, I don't buy clothes
I'll just open up a window
Let a little wind blow
Oh, when I tell you that I've been low
Shit I guess that's how the shit go, you know
So we gon go
Fosho
To the show
Homegrown
I'm here right now
My mind clear I like the sound
I took the chance went out of bounds and now I'm chilling off the ground
I built a house on top the clouds
I look around and don't come down

Workin in the stu alone
He gun the throne
Kickin drums he got his own
His own flow
He a slave to the microphone
Chains gold
So where's the key to let him go
He need to know

Written by:
Trent Rodenborn

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