[Chester Watson] I turned my Starcaster to a star catcher Might visit nostalgia and chip my sanity Still one with the heat of cigar ember At peace with knowing I could leave forever tomorrow I’m on the brink of nirvana I’m so omniscient See all and I’m an issue I’m overseas and still haven’t seen god That brother MIA as fuck My mama pray for me often bet she probably Set my luck I been surrounded by crosses ever since I could look
Up on the balcony smell the sea and the breeze And if you ever did doubt on me I would truly hate to be you Honestly it’s me and my family on the easel So that’s the reason I see some people to see through You’re fucking phonies I keep my distance and peace with it Sounds mad wavy, get eargasms or seasickness Leave em’ with an imprint deeper than OGs did it No overdose but still hella OD Still hella OD
[Josh] The shore seems small when you're up this high And air stays cold with the changing tide The feeling's strange knowing you've arrived The path behind, star catcher’s twine, That’s life
[Chester Watson] Back to the madness fasten your seats I had a dream I had to battle the reaper halfway deceased On the beach in the winter with ominus clouds east Dishonor puts me at ease, Obama print on my ‘Preme And I Love Ugly on me like potassium in Belize Mad organic beats said my competition was me So now I don’t feel inclined or responsible to appease Niggas wishes got me wishing I thought like this from the beginning
Oi Love is not a game it’s not a toy I stay in my lane so I enjoy life People switching up got me annoyed Fuck it
[Josh] Souls grow public in domain When dreams take place in a conscious state If god was real, and all's pre-ordained Then who's to say what's real or fate
So reflecting on a later date The shore line gone with the climate's change If merit lied in the work you made Then take some peace knowing you had things worth sayingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
