[Verse 1:Jonah Y.]
Prophets pray for a purpose beyond a Sunday/
Someday they might remember the right ways/
Light waves coming from our say so/
We need warmth but now a days its too damn cold and/
Now a days we got damned souls(damn)/
Are we going to hell-/
I know I'm going to help. but how I'm s'posed ta?/
Ain't a certified soldier, more a long the lines of gods chosen stoner/
Nah but on the real I'm a golden hero,/
Heart colder than below the zero /
We jump from the balcony, grapple onto scaffoldings /
Make me your base, or your rainy day groundings/
Moon roof to hocking loogies from off the moon soon/
I'm hoping, I pray I make it ‘fore I go loony/
But sanity is lonely/
Saw mine on the block smoking up with the homie/
Saw mine with a nine to its mind crashing its dome piece/
[Chorus:Jonah Y.]
Everybody needs some extra time, no one is divine/
Whatcha gonna do if you never try/
If it won't go your way/
/would you ask god for another Sunday?/
Someday?
Everybody needs some time this diamond is gonna shine/
Writing till my fires brighter than the light in the sky/
I'ma do it my way and I could take down god on a Sunday./ someday/
[Verse 2: Jonah Y.]
Match up, match sticks, hotter than, the river styx/
Full bowl, one hit, make this kid, vibe a bit/
What with? The infinite, my style could f**ing finish it/
Drive, adrenaline, pa**ion, mine will never be diminishing/
That's my f**in mission man, never gonna lose,/
While your curfew cursed you I was on my verse two/
Work all night,no sleep, all day, no eat/
No rain all sleet, let my hail impale/
I hope your ready cus I'm breaking the seal/ Check the tails of the blood summon, let me become something/
More powerful, that scouter is full of cracks now/
Your fault line was cracked ground while mine was white powder/
Cocaine hits my brain like Cobaine's bullet/
Only difference is the person who did f**ing pull it/
We both did it slowly see I know we really shouldn't/
Cus d**h ain't the answer when you're living like a tourist/
[Chorus: Jonah Y.]
Everybody needs some extra time, no one is divine/
Whatcha gonna do if you never try/
If it won't go your way/
/would you ask god for another Sunday?/
Someday?
Everybody needs some time this diamonds gonna shine/
Writing till my fires brighter than the light in the sky/
I'ma do it my way and I could take down god on a Sunday./ someday/