Sofa [Back Seat] Ethereal (Ft. KeithCharles & KONA)

[Intro: Kcsb]
Uh, uh
(Ahem)
This is all a freestyle right here
I hope you [?] right now, as we read
Yeah (One, one)

[Verse 1: Kcsb]
No navigation
Said I am lost
Draw a map to a conclusion
They jumping to me, criss-cross
No navigation
Fortune road with my compass rose
Got me looking toward this constellation
Tera trillion, horoscopin' down his horrid road
Wherever we go, know that we are
Everything you think, we ought to be ours
We ought to be–
Boy that's a tumbleweed, I might go blog and tumble weed
Stumbling on hopes and dreams, and coping with those close to me
I get off my ass
Professional, procrastinate
Closing in, it corners me
Know I got these moves to make
I know it's something further farther lit in the distance
First can't understand my choices, end up sinking all my friendships
Left out of my circle, wound up going on this tangent
And found a lesson in this geometric methods of advancement