Nams Homeless - Solstice Lyrics

Alright man run it
Oh wait it's runnin

F*ck
Sometimes your nose
F*ck
Knows more than you know
It's all about the energies

Slowly roses rises from the waters
Bare the cherries of the daughters
Swerving in and out of martyrs
Defying the holy father
I was sought to seek the
Fruits of the gods
I bare my
N eighbors no harm
I pick the

Fruits of my labor
From the tree that bares truth
Give it out the youth
I hope you find you
I hope we all fine each other
I'm on the search
For the luckiest charms
In spirit form
That only
Speaks what the holy seeks
I fly from the calm
Located up in the storm
And yet I reach far beyond
What they seek of me
Let me hold my peace
Or let me speak
Upon my better half
I'm the better half
Of the aftermath
When the titans clashed
I crashed and left my soul
In a plastic bag
So next time when you
Ask my ass
Where my ass be at
I'll probably be right here
Walking and talking with the trees
Forever me the only me
If you can see
Or be or blah bah dee
Blah blah blah
Blee blee bleep

Man this f*cking
F*cking verse
Man that f*cking verse sucked
That f*cking verse was weak
You f*cking suck
Nigga

Simple written with the fist of a titan
Yo grip the pen like it's lighting
Know nothing better
Could keep up with the pressure
Know godly forces approach
Best be prepared for the weather
Heard you addicted to them sunflower wishes
Them blue sky kisses
The feeling that the world
Might have missed you
Just know theres a difference
And know that these scriptures is written
Up in that ninth hour
Coated in the coconut flour
And whipped up
In that same pot that I piss in
Yo get a whiff of all that shit that you missing
Know that shit that you feigning for
Can't be seen up in color form
Calm the storm if you scared
Or bare arms to be clear
I push my peace I point my finger and pull it
Leave my middle finger up in the air
Like f*ck yo
Fair and your chair of speech
These niggas can't put fear in me
Ugh
Hit the spliff sip the kerosene
Yeah you know what I mean
You know what I f*cking mean
Shit ain't always what it seem
What it seem
When we smoking marijuana
On the corner keep it posted
I Cope as i learn to float
Coasting off these waters
I roll another one
And watch the spirits
As they multiply
Happy to find
That these mountains
Ain't that hard to climb