(Verse 1)
Watching Alex Mack.... Eating apple jacks
plotting on a scheme for this dream... Those snapple
facts
habitat the clouds, you know what i'm at
used to be shelters, I don't want them memories back
just tryna hinder me in fact, I been praying for peace
the beats give me serenity at least.
See... A born Dreamer who love women from Venus
fantasize about arenas, my fam dodging subpoenas
tryna be the cleanest, plenty of days I had some what
are those?
'till I learned value's not in clothes.
I propose it's the soul... That's all we got when we go
while man tryna conquer the globe
we watch humanity corrode in intervals
why everybody jerks?
why my momma gotta worry, blood pressure getting worse
so I work! So you & the fam ain't gotta stress
due date with destiny, hope she wear my favorite dress
& perfume success... But nevertheless
[CHORUS]
Chilling on a Sunday
Dreaming how to get up outta here some way
Love we gone make it one day....
How about Sunday?
I said how about?
How about Sunday? How about Sunday?
Love we gone make it one day,
So how about Sunday, I say how about... Sunday
(Verse 2)
Not Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturdaaaaay
Nah, i'm talking Sunday...
The one day, to let the stress go
tho these rappers too plain for mills, what you Creflo?
Set go!
Like strep throat the flow, more than cold
on the roll, young life old soul I was told...
Time gotta wait for it.....
& too bad you gotta pay for it
Granny told me pray for it... Got my eyes on them gold
gates
hearing i'ma breathe of fresh air smell the colgate
when I illustrate on my blue page
gotta stay calm, i'm 2 trades from Luke Cage. Chill....
{Break}
How about Sunday? How about Sunday?
Love we gone make it one day,
how about Sunday, I say how about... Sunday
My Love dressed in a kimono, I been working pro bono
oh you 2? Been questioning life, some things I don't
know
But searching for keys around mics
trying different combinations like up left, you down
right
outta your mind thinking i'm gone fail!
I done been through the fire, oh what it's starting to
hail?
let it rain down... Playing game cube i'm the same dude
who noticed seeds of strange fruit.
Look, they group us in colors divided easy to conquer
in 64 years, they gone say he a monster on the mic
with wisdom in the flow respect me
got a library of styles come check out the technique...