Smoking Stars, Watching Planets

Blue November & Zae The Philosopher - Rap, Hip-Hop
Smoking Stars, Watching Planets
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[Verse: Blue November] I shed a tear about every month to remind myself that I'm human It's humid, it hasn't rained in a while So it just feels like a trial or tribulation Trailblazing my intuition, no artificial it's creeping Just beep if you need a reason to talk See I ain't talking nothing nah I'm rapping shit that I wanted to say Before I was stubborn as shit Stuffing my urges in bourbon still learning But I been realized that still minds ain't my kind I'm like every kid in the hood that was forced to grow up I'm a servant of my tale so letting you know it gets better but Before you can let up you gotta deal with these niggas These lost niggas thats idolizing these false prisms Excuses all in my ears see I can't rock with you Not what you fault, it don't matter what you bought I don't care 'bout who you know, all you know is who you know Derive it from the cosmic kill a comet with a thought You gon' call this conscious 'cause I wrote this with a thought Funny thing this is for us 'Cause the greed made the world see the differences in us I know this music makes it better but it's really not enough I know we do this for the cheddar, people dying over IG Twitter fag you fucking bird talking 'bout you bored bruh Pick a fuck board up, ride it to your coroners See the world for what it is: economic confinement Advising stock in a island before our hope is abolished And I ain't never fucking saucy nigga, kettle-cooked For where you walk into the metals get your medals took Kick pebbles little nigga you ain't ready shook It takes time to make classics just don't you run up on your asses Stretching yourself thin in the iris in the caskets Time is in a basket, waiting to get active Can you be real with me? I just need some understanding I'm in a planetary, are you my moon I gaze at? Can you be real with me? I just need some understanding I'm in a planetary, are you my moon I gaze at? Hold me down, don't fold now Hold me down, don't fold now Hold me long please don't let go It's so hot in here I left you a letter up there Don't wait on me I'm purified in my mind Purified in my mind I'm a good man no I'm not kind I'm a good man no I'm not kind I'm a good man no I'm not kind I'm a good man no I'm not kind
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Credits
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- Blue November