Sol - 2020 lyrics
[Sol - 2020 lyrics]
Feeling like I'm huntin' safari
You got that Jesus on your chain
While you do nothing but party
I got my weed, I got
My drink, but I'm focused, gandhi
I feel the focus, homie
So I'm taking over shortly
Money on my mind but only because it's king
Obama dollar sign, my president is green
Run up in your residence
Rip apart everything
Generation don't give a fuck about anything
Never wanted to be an astronaut
I was just an outcast who would rap a lot
Behind music, pussy was an afterthought
Who'da knew I'd be here or even half as hot?
And so I wait while you sleep
Train while you eat bite the bullet
You can see the stains on my teeth
Treat the beat like the battlefield
Call me Kubla Khan i'm on the sun
I don't know what planet you've been on
She my moon, I'm her stars
Hold me down while I'm gone
She's at peace, I'm at war
Together we make hip hop
Up while the city sleeps
I don't need to peep watch
Tick-tock, count down to when the beat drop
It's just us now, cut the loose strings
Turn the lights down and let your mood swing
Heart race to the finish as we shed clothes
Let go of the ego, makin' your head grow
Whoa, I'm too hot i'm so cold
They told me don't stop keep going
You're so full of yourself, right? (Right)
Only think of yourself, right? (Right)
All you need is yourself, right? (Right)
You're truly the definition of I
So take it off, off, take it all off
The naked body is part of who we all are
So take it all of, break it all off
The naked body is part of who we are
So we dance in the rain, drop all things
Put our hands to the stars like
We just won the ball game
But we ain't playin' for the fortune
We ain't playin' for the fame
Matter of fact
We ain't even playing the game
Life is what you make it
You can give it you can take it
You can't waste it chasin' bitches or
Listen to what I'm saying 20
20 vision isn't a given when
You was raised in a system full of the
Prisons and shitty education, i'm out
Let me re-up, what we need's love
What we need's home cooking and good bud
Let's have a pow-wow, and make some music
You can play the drums
While I Langston Hughes it
It's classic, this rap shit is tired
It lacks passion
Fuck your world star mind frame
My lane's way past it
Just imagine, all the places we could go
So drop the make-up and take off your clothes
Whoa, uhh really though
Sometimes we just gotta let it all go
Uhh, yeah
You're so full of yourself, right? (Right)
Only think of yourself, right? (Right)
All you need is yourself, right? (Right)
You're truly the definition of I
So take it off, off, take it all off
The naked body is part of who we all are
So take it all of, break it all off
The naked body is part of who we are