This is a song about "Sun goes up"

If you can't see a legend, i'mma make it clear: nigga i'm right here

But usually when i speak up it goes in and out the other ear

Got a pound in the trunk ya know whats up, smokin on that ganja til the sun comes up.

And as the years pass by, you can show them foolsbut you ain't trying to hear me cause your stuck

Ever wonder where the sun goes

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Than your body decays and soul goes up in the sky

And when it's said and done

Then, in the blazin sun,

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

He goes away, i get up on my bed to resume, to spit till the hours ahead//

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Servin' master, soft flesh up in the sun, they think they're shinin',