Sun Rayz
• Written by ghostpepperpoet
Ima get the fuck up out of dodge
and I ain’t telling no one
I don’t need an entourage
Not where I am going
Backing out of the garage
Foot on the gas, they see me rollin
My hands rolling up some camouflage
A little green and a little orange
Straight to the head it’s a mind massage
Relaxes my thoughts I have a lot of storage
I go on trips in my train of thoughts
I live in my head though fuck a mortgage
I talk my shit and I enjoy the walks
Looking at the sky and thanking God that I’m alive is very important
Life’s a bitch but shit so are y’all
So any ignorance shown to me I just ignore it
Let all the bullshit fall
Like the chip on my shoulder it was so sore then
and my bad for missing your call
I’ve been out exploring
At lakes skipping rocks
Watching the sunrise in the morning
The sun rays aren’t so hot
it feels nice, the view is warming.
-A.A.A