“Sun god”

“92 days and the summer is done. 

Heat too rough I pull out my gun.

Tunnel vision looking outta barrel or sum.

Heat too tuff it fuck up my fun.

Man Street too ruff it fuck up my tongue 

I gotta Eat concrete to fill up my gut 

God I Need palm trees open up my sun 

God I need calm leaf to fill up my lungs “

(God I need some change open up my mind )


“Sun god could you make the trees grow 

Sun god could you take my ego 

Sun god please tan my face 

Sun got lemme take your place 

Some gods wanna take me to hell 

Some guys wish my future to fail 

Sun god are you M I a 

Sun god could you take my place “

And the days you just went up and came back down 
When my eyes would close is when you were around 
You’ve almost just become a myth to me 
Seems like you’d want me leave you be 


Sun god are you M.I.A 
Sun god why you burn my face 
Sun god could you take my place 
Sun god why you make me pay

sun god

Back to back you see this woman takes a lot from me 
My hypocrisy be stalking me it plans on dropping me 
1.50 for the pizza slice I paid a dollar for 
Since the day it jumped cents became what I cannot afford 
Never been religious typed I’m lying hands up to the lord 
Get away with murder type you askin what the glove was for 
Luchador moves for anyone who tries to burn a bridge 
If I burn the bridge what gives Nigga it was my decish 

On a one way get away we need ourself some space 
So I opened up the sky for her and took her on a date 
Constellation counseling a phrase I often like to say 

She wanna dance the night away okay let’s dance it thru the day



Sleepy weepy week for a nigga like Liim 
I’m Dumb tired 
Nodding off 
Tryna catch me a z 
Eye mask for the niggas who was sleepin on me 
I tell them sleeping to keep 
Cause I been up like a beak 
Big bird type of dawg fly barkin ahhh Nigga 
19 just got my apartment ahh nigga 
No deal no mills just home cooked meals 
Ain’t bargain for the crib shit wasn’t a steal 
Big flex on the people I don’t need discount 
I been pissin in the pot askin why my Dick out 
I don’t like to get gross that’s just not my code 
My door code 4 numbers I’m in big man mode 
Might buy a car next or a brand new stove and cook crack for the gentrifiers near my home 
Cause good rock rock a rich boy right to the broke 
This ain’t about them this about me bro

Edward 40 handz (prod.Sham)

Liim

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