Holes in the Air Caused by Light Small Bills
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[Verse 1]
Niggardly bon vivant, workin' on my signature
Smudge, wet from a flood of the feelings that fill us up
Float, smoke and fire reflected upon the wave ripple
We charge off the sun but will my rays lift you
[?] master flow, there's no pain kicker
You be first and last to know, lift off
I come from many places, but thanks and praises
Salaam, weightless
In arms [?] body stranger
Thorn in my side, my physical form is torn and bled
For whose eyes perform, black body [?] storm in time of transition
A marvelous ride, y'all got woke, I went fishin', listen
Buildin' with peacocks and wonderment and fascination
Chasin' thunder with somеone I can pass the day with
Just becausе it's music, do you have to dance?
If you wasn't self imposed, can I break the trance?
Wash the sweat away, like summer rain
I can't be contained, swervin' in and out of lanes, patience
You not wack, you just stand adjacent
It's not enough to have a path to trace in
Shit outta luck, a wicked affirmation
Back it up, why do [?]
[Instrumental bridge]
Niggardly bon vivant, workin' on my signature
Smudge, wet from a flood of the feelings that fill us up
Float, smoke and fire reflected upon the wave ripple
We charge off the sun but will my rays lift you
[?] master flow, there's no pain kicker
You be first and last to know, lift off
I come from many places, but thanks and praises
Salaam, weightless
In arms [?] body stranger
Thorn in my side, my physical form is torn and bled
For whose eyes perform, black body [?] storm in time of transition
A marvelous ride, y'all got woke, I went fishin', listen
Buildin' with peacocks and wonderment and fascination
Chasin' thunder with somеone I can pass the day with
Just becausе it's music, do you have to dance?
If you wasn't self imposed, can I break the trance?
Wash the sweat away, like summer rain
I can't be contained, swervin' in and out of lanes, patience
You not wack, you just stand adjacent
It's not enough to have a path to trace in
Shit outta luck, a wicked affirmation
Back it up, why do [?]
[Instrumental bridge]
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