Always On Call

Lyrics

Verse 1 (SkyBlew): I know you thinking the real is getting harder to find The weight of the world is heavy on your mind All you gotta do is hit my line, I won't mind, just Kissing the stars, I'm enjoying this view Funny how the simple things still remind me of you I mean you might be amused of how my rules have changed Foolish is the man who never use his brain A curious specimen who stopped being idle Once I learned standing still was vital to my detriment Cooler than a peppermint on a November night Homie, you might just Loving this moonlight, the breeze elevate me through slight winds I imperfections proving it's harder to fight sins I try to send a message every song, where your phone though? Chorus (SkyBlew, Donovan): And any day I'm on call No matter the seasons, winter, spring and fall 'cause some of y'all need a little aid I mean we all do so don't ever hesitate I'm always on call I'm always on call I'm always on call, baby I'm alway-ay yeah yeah Yeah yeah Say all you got to do, all you got to do, all you got to do Bridge (SkyBlew): It's cool to turn up but what about when life comes knocking at your door? Who gon' help restore forgotten hope? Plenty quotes galore I told ya before Yeah, yeah, don't ever hesitate, [?] Uh oh, it just whooshed up on you out of nowhere, didn't it? Heh, check this out though, look Verse 2 (SkyBlew): This for your slumber since you wanna go under comas Awaken the aroma, rising higher than medusa Going stoner, I'm a loner on a different brainwave My diploma say erotic, confided in my Winona Put you on the expression, face changing with ease Don't believe these Beetlejuice rappers, they emo g's Having mood swings on keys like depressed locksmiths Hi milfs, tell ya mama I'm adoptive My octave's a parallel parking where you parasailed Almost seen the other side, do you care Adele? Anybody wanna talk 'bout me better make sure know you speak on Listen to 'bout three songs Heard [?] like [?] Seek poems for the village deep in the slums Can't help it, unselfish or like these crabs in a barrel I'm allergic to shellfish, it's hellish As an artist, my heart is dark as Watching the soul of man become an empty carcass No false prophets under the wing like birds' prey Human race trailing behind, they wasn't ready in the first place Worse case scenario - your burial Living to die, I spent my time with ethereal views I refuse to lose, burn off the noose, yeah, ain't that the truth now And I refuse to snooze, turn off the news Yeah, and now I fade to black