Sunflowers

[Hook]

Look at my eyes you see the epitome

bottom of the bottle on a summers eve

drunk swangin looking at the waters

smoke the raw papers this is luxury

i believe i live my life as a martyr

explode if any ya'll try an fuck with me

imma grow as a person as an artist

i'm a sunflower and spitting seeds

 

[Verse 1]

Eyes low and red like an apple

i don't fall far from the tree

young fruit of my womb

produce my own seeds

ya i need some dollars

don't overwhelm with greed

make sure that if i want it

i gotta have it it's a need

i'm a new breed, my newsfeed

filled with shit from slow minds

who make slow bucks to no bucks

i went from coal mine to gold mine

this goal of mine to make a point

my soul align with my whole mind

my bones solid, against my cold joints

when it all conjoins, i fill the void

ya'll silent, ya'll violent

fuck this god damn island

i'm vibing i'm vibrant

five six but a lyrical giant

young tyrant open eyelids

chasing all these lambs young lion

not lion sipping lambs

just so you know i am the man

 

[Hook]

 

[Verse 2]

My mind tweaked, every day of the week

sunday when i pray for the late and the weak

excuse my french but ma fille de la nuit

act crazy when she faded, she needs to take a seat

i'm a veteran, been rapping since thirteen

this my third year i'm spitting heat

so pass the torch and let me light it

flock the feather, but the geese are out of reach

young dove, up above, help me and my flowers grow

i'm killing the game, two ways, with the style of a fashion show

louboutin, gucci, vuitton, prada, tommy hill, polo, versace, jeffery dahmer

i rock it all, novice ball, but i been playing i'm a baller

insane mind set ya i got that from my momma

but my charisma i received from pops

take the pistol, in the vista of these nit picky cops

tryna escape and innovate off this gritty rock

i'm the plug, and this is hip hop