Sunrays
[Chorus 1: Sampled]
You make the sun shine
In my life
With your-
You make the sun shine
In my life
With your l-
[Intro]
Tru shit
Tru Lyricist shit
[Verse 1]
Lyrical sunrays
Hittin' 'em with the brrr gun brigade
I'm like Michael in his prime
Michael who? Jordan, Jackson, Tyson and Myers combined
I'm my own Eminem
DNA Tru Lyricist owning 'em with the pen
Here I go again, man, I'm in my zone once again
Locking 'em in the pen of my mind state
Call me Caesar, I'm in my primate
Uh, and I'm taking to a whole 'nother level like the Visuals album with the pedal to the metal
And I stay involved with too many women to settle
And they all got my dick hard like heavy metal
Fuck cialis, fuck viagra
Fuck [?], I lay ya down like the devil, I'm underground
[Chorus 2: Sampled]
And I know
And I see you're smiling
And I know
The sun is always shining
[Verse 2]
Let the sun shine on me
'Til I reach my final peak
And it could rain, that's fine by me
I'll still be doing fine all week
Now's about the time to be what you really tryna be
Kinda like me when I find a beat and rhyme on it like I'm an anomaly
I don't be giving a damn what the fuck they be saying
I might pick up the pace, pick up a pen and cave your face in
Tasty jalapenos, slapping hoe, rappin' proactive
Blast a magnum, back-to-back in action
Lights, camera, action, dashing past 'em
Call me the Babadook, I'm coming out of the book to snatch 'em
With a fish hook fashion
Come at DNA and find you ain't no match for him
Strike one, light it up
Lyrical sunrays, I'm lying up
With your bitch in a fun way, tying her up
To the headboard with a cattle prod to light her up
While I make her give me head, I'm the spider up in her web
Tucked in bed 'fore you fuckin' bled on my rug and shed
Like a dead cat, kitty-kitty, where you at?
In the window where the sunrays clap
[Chorus 2: Sampled]
And I know
And I see you're smiling
And I know
The sun is always shining
[Verse 3]
Verse 3, you don't wanna vs me
I dehydrate your mind way past thirsty
You're still thirsting for my wording, I'm the word king
Verbs unearthing, these nouns a sure thing
Riding the beat like a wave, surfing
Searching for the wave file, unnerving
'Cause I know I just recorded it, birthing
Something, just like The Thing
Just like the things coming off the seams
Out of the scene, this a strange thing
Johnny 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, searching
Now getting your face ripped off is a sure thing
Burping, belching, sneezing, shitting on the motherfuckin' mic
Yeah, I'm still cursing
You're telling me to clean up my lyrics, it's the worst thing you can do
I stay true
[Chorus 1: Sampled]
You make the sun shine
In my life
With your-
You make the sun shine
In my life
With your l-