Sunflower eyed like fell from the sky
We don't need to rush, you take all of your time
I shoot all of the tries, I do better in marathons
We could run away if the shoe fit
Saw Cinderella marching by the cupid
The love or the passion, who would you pick?
The work got me treating you foolish
Spoils of the better riches if I ever hit the lick
15 steps away from my 15 minutes
Came a long way from growing around killers
City been a savage, taught me never play the victim
From houses that got no pillars, from couches made out of hustle
What's art without the struggle?
Same drops flow here if you ask me
Embrace worst to the best, know I might be
A god in the flesh when Mellow hype me
Writing up a mess when you ain't by me
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Sunflower eyed like fell from the sky
We don't need to rush, you take all of your time
I shoot all of the tries, I do better in marathons
We could run away if the shoe fit
Saw Cinderella marching by the cupid
The love or the passion, who would you pick?
The work got me treating you foolish
Spoils of the better riches if I ever hit the lick
15 steps away from my 15 minutes
Came a long way from growing around killers
City been a savage, taught me never play the victim
From houses that got no pillars, from couches made out of hustle
What's art without the struggle?
Same drops flow here if you ask me
Embrace worst to the best, know I might be
A god in the flesh when Mellow hype me
Writing up a mess when you ain't by me
We don't need to rush, you take all of your time
I shoot all of the tries, I do better in marathons
We could run away if the shoe fit
Saw Cinderella marching by the cupid
The love or the passion, who would you pick?
The work got me treating you foolish
Spoils of the better riches if I ever hit the lick
15 steps away from my 15 minutes
Came a long way from growing around killers
City been a savage, taught me never play the victim
From houses that got no pillars, from couches made out of hustle
What's art without the struggle?
Same drops flow here if you ask me
Embrace worst to the best, know I might be
A god in the flesh when Mellow hype me
Writing up a mess when you ain't by me
Writer: Sumit Solanki
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