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Eli Hunt - Morning Sun (feat. OG Mayo)
Beat produced by Yondo
LYRICS:
(Eli):
I said I might just save me enough money to buy myself a coffin, maybe a little dirt so I can throw that shit on top of it cuz here in America you can't find shit for free, even the dirt you eat when you fucking deceased still has a fee, my plee is to leave me the fuck alone until I'm six below ya feet, that means you can't be callin my phone or harrassin me like you all on my D, I'm passive but not if you testin me, you'll rest in peace if you mess with me, I'm chef, boy, cuz I got that recipe, don't test, boy, you gon' lose that winners streak, and I'm locked on my target, tunnel vision, I'm in the darkness, sometimes life ain't such a bargain so I gotta put some weed up in the gar and just smoke (smoke, smoke, smoke) never provoking the madness, I'm only tryna balance my chakras and manage my shock when I'm woke by the...
Morning Sun, hey, shinin through my window when the morning come, hey, everybody runnin, whats they runnin from? hey, runnin from theyselves but they too slow to run, like the motor done, and I stay smoking one, hey, while I roll one up cuz you know I smoke a ton, hey, it's another day, now it's time to have some fun, hey, we gon' turn it up until the morning sun, yeah that morning sun, ayy
(Mayo):
Morning sun and still no rest, rappin bout what I know best, if I couldn't write bout the shit I feel, I prolly woulda face my death, or suicide, this do or die, I can never interpret where my mind resides, heaven or hell is the same thing so I took the role to play both sides, so lets about all that darkness, how it made me so heartless, how it made me stronger facin all the demons that turned me into the carcass, that i transformed into so i took a new senzu, bean, turnin me into a fiend, Stuck on the coke and green, but without that shit I can't breathe, it's like it's made for my peace, it's like when I'm inhaling substances I feel myself at ease, from all the crazy thoughts and the bullshit, enjoying life with these full trips, if it ain't nothing to do then I'ma pass the time with these rolled spliffs.
Morning Sun, hey, shinin through my window when the morning come, hey, everybody runnin, whats they runnin from? hey, runnin from theyselves but they too slow to run, like the motor done, and I stay smoking one, hey, while I roll one up cuz you know I smoke a ton, hey, it's another day, now it's time to have some fun, hey, we gon' turn it up until the morning sun, yeah that morning sun, ayy
- Genre
- Hip-hop & Rap