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PERFORMING ARTISTS
MacArthur Maze
MacArthur Maze
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Otis Smith
Otis Smith
Songwriter
Dameon Bledsoe
Dameon Bledsoe
Songwriter
Ian Kelly
Ian Kelly
Songwriter
Autoria Johnson
Autoria Johnson
Songwriter
Dayvid Michael
Dayvid Michael
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nobl
Nobl
Producer

Lyrics

All I ever ask you keep it lit and give me only the truth Staying in my bag celebrate it while Im still in my youth All I ever ask you keep it lit and give me only the truth Staying in my bag celebrate it while Im still in my youth Still true Blue Blue Blue Stay true Blue Blue Blue Still true Blue Blue Blue Stay true Blue Blue Blue Still true Living a lucid dream Or Dreaming lucid a life? Angel on my left shoulder Demon on my right Nowadays they Ponzi scheme value of they self worth Coulda Felt worse Plant seed in wet dirt Can't be waiting on da game dis ain't a loading screen Gotta know the schemes Live life golden Celebrate the little victories Know the difference between pain and a injury Read the land scape like a epic trilogy Hold a good heart for folks here with me Tea for the tiller man Cat'n like Steven's You can see da worlds wonders if think Steveland You can hear colors when they comin thru the beat And Grab may hand you feel me slippin off the deep end Felt a pink wind Teal sky revealed while I bleed thru da ink pen Let that seep in Gone head sing then All I ever ask you keep it lit and give me only the truth Staying in my bag celebrate it while Im still in my youth All I ever ask you keep it lit and give me only the truth Staying in my bag celebrate it while Im still in my youth Still true Blue Blue Blue Stay true Blue Blue Blue Still true Blue Blue Blue Stay true Blue Blue Blue Still true Over the Richmond bridge & out from under the clouds The blue a little bit bluer - tree hittin more loud Sitting in the backyard - scotch and cigar The books hold more value than the watches and cars Once you got the applause - you gotta stand for a cause Cynics wanna see you fall - on the lam from the law We all goats - treat life like the clocks broke Blue strips no small notes - each bar all quotes Living my truth Dying over you Only being honest when im rhyming In the booth Pullup ina deficit Im leaving with the loot Baby got the tropicana body with the juice Got my spazzin on my homies Feel like tupac off the juice They say being young Is always wasted on the youth I was always faded gettin wasted on my youth Aint her mama or daddy but i tell her what to do Gotta marry a daydream and not a nightmare I hope she got the hotspot for wi -fi pair None can compare she my appetite I hope we grow old together and we look alike And we laugh a lot Hustle tremendous We so tapped in she finish my sentence A whole lotta sweet nothing just babe in bae The Sade in my life l cherish the day A dream deferred I paint hues Of brand new blues Gas pedal deep breaths green lights I keep passing through, thinking of my nieces, and the worlds view I told em their voice mattered right around the age of 2 Supreme Court made me a liar, there's now gas on the fire A nation in flames, no pain, just brand new desire I still rearrange the setting in my hearts room That goes from compassion, to cold in savage mode I think that's we're all headed, shake my head with faith I don't dread it I'm loc'd in, pass the message, pass the dutchy Pon left now for the energy Raise middle finger high feels like the remedy A pen to me is me orchestrating my symphony Don't sin for me, just live for me Don't hold me down, just hold me down with new accountability One of us has to grow from all these memories I treat my words like their kin to me
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