THE SUN THE MOON THE SPA

[Part I] [Intro] Check, check, check, check, check, one Yeah, yeah You are now in tune with the last man (yeah) Last man in the room (yeah) Yeah, real time live in full effect (yeah) Check Yeah [Verse 1] Do you really care about a nigga if you gotta keep a secret that you dead with a nigga? Tiptoeing on a wiretap, play it in reverse, gon' run it back Black boy summer, this a Def Jam More like Cash Money, 2010 More light beaming through the causeway Need more damn time, give my mind sake In the nick of time, niggas simping for a dime You a simple nigga, clout chaser To a OG, you a JR It's a tragedy you fell out of greatness Feds did a sweep, and now you out to save me Spark it up, I had to tussle with the Medellín I was smilin' with my head up in the guillotine One (yeah) Do you really care about a nigga if you gotta keep a secret that you'd been with a nigga? Yeah Tiptoeing on a wiretap, play it in reverse, gon' run it back Ay, ay, this a Def jam Yeah Yeah This a Def jam, ay [Part II] [Intro: Cities Aviv & Yasiin Bey] One And to quote Kurt Cobain, "it's only a few people that really love music, and they all musicians" You are now in tune with the man Last man in the room Man plays the horn Check Yeah [Chorus] The sun, the moon, the spa The earth, the womb, the stars (yeah) The tune, we grew, apart (yeah) This void, we fill, it's ours The emptiness we hold is ours (The emptiness we fill is ours, ours to keep) The sun, the moon, the spa The earth, the womb, the stars (yeah) The tune, we grew, apart (uh) The void, we fill, it starves All the emptiness is ours to keep (The emptiness is ours to keep) Yeah You are now in tune (yeah) Yeah [Verse 2] The essence, God sent lessons Beatbox rock, it was first etched on a Eastside block Down south Memphis, couldn't mute the full spark I command legions of minions like the cabal Clench your fist up and go punching against the wall Skate across the mezzanine, I see you through the wall Full court sentient, the grip wield swords All the weight gain make the brain change course Of course, it was a must, push forward Dark star, who do you trust? In a war Outside man made satellite screen Poison darts hit you like an iodine beam Feeling paralyzed under temporary sky Niggas idolize the after image when you die Serve it with a sign like the Treaty of Versailles Baby wonder why she never seen a nigga fly [Outro] Aye Yeah Hahahaha Yeah, what's up my nigga Hahaha, look at Sam bleeding Alright she ended might get us out now Look at [?] House full of za my nigga