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letra de sun go nova - denmark vessey

this sounds like a beautiful morning
good morning

[verse 1]

whatta lit way to start today
ain’t nothing new up under the sun
whatever said new ever been done
just leave a heavy fella breadcrumbs
hold it back, so it don’t sell drugs
k!lla cam on the cam, said don’t tell
’cause i can relate, yeah
i know finding something past the pattern rhyme
coup blocker identified bad guys
spray grey with the nine (all on my own)
prison years, but you can’t
when you can, let me know
let me know in advance
so i can hit the l!ck with the lyft
in the zip, in the zip (yeah)

whatta lit way to start today (yeah, yeah)
i say you get, get, get on your knees for my [?]
it c-ms so much [?] numb the harsh speech of speech-er
p-ss the plate, don’t make the pastor wait, release the funds
that’s evil deeds that pad the pious about your midst
the wasted infant cheek, the faithful we, the g-ys need [?] too
[?](yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[?] (don’t worry, don’t worry, don’t worry, don’t worry)
don’t worry ’bout the rapture (rapture)
pray i make these seven years of tribulation
worry ’bout the h-rn blowin’, ooh wee
worry ’bout the lord knowin’, she sees

[chorus]

ain’t nothing new up under the sun
ain’t nothing new up under the sun
ain’t nothing new up under the sun
ain’t nothing new up under the sun
ain’t nothing new up under the sun
ain’t nothing new up under the sun
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 2]

sinnin’ and sinnin’ and sinnin’ and sinnin’
i know why i did it and ain’t repentin’
and it ain’t yo’ bid-d-d to reinvigor
f-ck a fake news to the devil
and a figure-four with the red linen
[?] fittina ride to bed with ’em
and if we were in church still, better yet [?]
may no weapon formed against me
sticks and stone
that man made plague
and mercury at retrograde
cisgender hetros-xual ways
forgive me, i was awful, boy
if that’s your boy
pretty floyd flexes in rock
while on crossed pine for the coy
flexin’ for the bread, god d-mn
movin’ hot air to the brute hilt
played the [?] with the blue pill
mixed the pellegrino with the port flexin’
and flesh watchin’ while my boo jizz
i’m a mess, man i need screws drilled
it’s the fessin’ really, just the mood to spill
transgressin’ got a old school feel (aw lord), hear me?

[chorus]

when i get to heaven they was cool as h-ll there, h-ll yeah
when i get to heaven they was cool as h-ll there, h-ll yeah (h-ll yeah)
when i get to heaven (get to)
when i get to heaven (when i get to heaven)
when i get to heaven they was cool as h-ll there (aw lord), h-ll yeah

[outro]

mh hm, i’m gonna get coffee
who wants coffee?
i wanna get, ah, an obsidian- ethiopian bean
up

- denmark vessey

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