SonShine

[Intro: Black Milk] Spare [Verse 1: Black Milk] Saw pain and had to pass 'til I saw change My main focus is passin' fortune to offspring I seen uncles that caught games that couldn't last Brown swag, sippin' they brown out of that brown bag They never was lucky as them cards dealt It was more like all or nothin', that's how they all felt I learned to drive to the future without lookin' in my rearview Where days was in a phase of doin' what my peers do But we was all lookin' for that sunshine It's out them gray clouds and red and blue sirens from one time That "woop woop," a sound that always would sound too familiar The sound of who could kill you From hoops to hittin' booths with hopes of tryna move a million Different day, same story You heard it all before Black kid, fame, glory [Chorus: Keyon Harrold] Everyone in here has a story You have a story, you have a story, you have a story All I seen through all my life It's all about how you tell it Dreams and hopes that never die Talk your truth, talk your truth All I know is it takes time Don't let nobody tell you otherwise, talk your truth Gotta break the mold, gotta be a light, gotta let it shine [Verse 2: Stro] Yo, my story is one they gotta respect Familiar face in the jungle while livin' from check to check The paranoia, are they lookin' 'cause they hate or enjoy you? When Brooklyn in the house, niggas stare like a foyer Elevate, they tryna floor you Gettin' a deal is like a date with the girl of my dreams, hope I enjoy you Failed, gotta ignore you, too much on the line I see men tryna predict how I'm comin' this time, pause Ain't nothin' expected, live or leave it through lectures On the stage, rep my city like The Game picked the setlist I stay patient, and my whole family Jamaican Now we lookin' for papers like we immigration So fuck the chain, I'm from where ice get you taken Straight out the ghetto, I give the call and more like Othello Hello, celebration, I'm droppin' like confetti Plus you could look a G in the eyes and see I'm ready, yeah [Chorus: Keyon Harrold] All I seen through all my life I'm ready Dreams and hopes that never die I was born ready All I know is it takes time I'm ready, you ready? Gotta break the mold, gotta be a light, gotta let it shine You ready? [Verse 3: Cantrell] I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired Feelin' tied up in this world of ours I been livin' in a dragon belly With a devil face and a golden eyes Times hard like it's Dolomite Make a move like a poltergeist Or end up stuck or maybe dead in jail I know this shit get muddy but this culture ours What it is? What you know about it? Like PD and Django, they can move in silence Find it funny how it's so ironic We drop out of school to fuck up some commas Fuck with me, already Rock with buddy, man, lil' homie solid What you know good, I can't call it Let me hold somethin', man, I know you got it This what the greetin' like in the small city of the good life I would never change a thing If I had to do it again I would do it twice Drop a nigga by the store, let me hold the whip You know I'll bring it right back Dropped a nigga at the store, the flash took his life But he'll never get it back, it ain't all bad Different day, same story Box Chevys on the twenty-fours Never had it, always wanted more, wanted more [Outro] I never grew up with everything I had to work for this When I told 'em my dreams, they laughed in my face Where they at now? I don't see 'em around Do you see 'em around? I don't see 'em, I don't see 'em And my vision is clear