Sol Miranda & Don Da Menace - Airbending

I been out here with my set reppin'
Blowing smoke like we airbending
Pushing weight getting big reps in
Now we Getting high ascending
Tryna get steppin'
In the big city
Blowing smoke make my lungs dizzy
Life is short we gotta move freely
We made a quart now we move with meaning
Before we get to leaving

Monkey see monkey do now whose out here doing you dirty
Having acted right for weeks all your patterns absorbing
Fitted into sheets I haven't cleaned they too damn dirty
Now I'm too bummed out to do my tasks too early
Distracted
Let me focus on my trials now
To grow and save the world many battles I must write down
Slashing evil out the way like jeez can you pipe down?
Towers filled with cards one suite but whose the bride now
Who to call on
When the closest to you hurt you and you've fallen
Victim to your thoughts the only one relied on
Makes your heart race in ways that can't ever be forgotten
Contradictions to my thoughts gotta build walls reinforce them
Can't let my inner child get hurt due to others virtues
Keep my spirit safe, I keep it in place no one would search for
I'm the Sol who wills them all show them the path they been searching for

I been out here with my set reppin'
Blowing smoke like we airbending
Pushing weight getting big reps in
Now we Getting high ascending
Tryna get steppin'
In the big city
Blowing smoke make my lungs dizzy
Life is short we tryna move freely
We made a quart now we move with meaning
Before we get to leaving

You know I'm lifted
Feeling like I'm two chains (Tru)
Off the Champagne and good propane
Talking about my gas
And a cup of rosè On A airplane
It's funny how this life can change
Went overboard with the dulce
Woke up next morning hungover on a Tuesday
Still made it for the crew sake
Cause we got to put this work in
No more curses
Hitting two stones on some bird shit
Get it done with it
Twas a fun script, while it lasted
Played my role while My body was being casted
Felt like you was saying "get outta bastard"
Don Dotta,
Closed casket
Does the devil wear Prada
Nah don't ask me
Cause That shit so trashy
This the endgame you made for yourself
Ain't no better way than helping yourself
You did right, got some leverage
Made some moves, big stepping

I been out here with my set reppin'
Blowing smoke like we airbending
Pushing weight getting big reps in
Now we Getting high ascending
Tryna get stepping
In the big city
Blowing smoke make my lungs dizzy
Life is short we tryna move freely
We made a quart now we move with meaning
Before we get to leaving
Yea

Yo... what ever happened to her?

Written by:
Dontae Cochran, Peter Miranda

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