Storms - Paradise lyrics

[Produced by Cayea] Verse i: [Cayea] Welcome to paradise, I take it straight cause I don't care for ice If there's honeys, fine drinks, and sand I'll be there for life My only mission's to find women in fine linen Then to dine with 'em and speak rhymes to rhythm My sins I've forgiven, cause in my religion Heaven is only a state of the mind So in the sunshine with a chair on recline A gorgeous woman named Mine pouring me white wine is how heaven's defined [Storms] Yo pa** me the Henny, cause we ain't got nothing but time I'm with Jenny and Penny and they're sending me signs My conversion rate is plenty, so I'm rendering vibes I got Bourbon at the ready so I swerve when I drive Put earth to the side, you chillin' with Gods here Got fam in the front, and villains to our rear Sam with the blunt, we chillin' with our peers Take long pulls and we sippin' on our beers [Cayea] Baskin' in rays in my Rays Listening to Ray play Georgia on my Mind Writing all my words in Word Makes the homies say word, and the girls say oh, my, my Spiting old schools rhymes, screaming out where the vinyls at Steadily bringing it back on the track like a spinal tap Rappers praying that their song's not whack While narcotics teams struggle to prove that mine's not crack [Storms] Bring SARS bars back, traversing almanacs Verses leave you burnt, we Charizard tracks We ball hard like All-stars, we too hard to swallow We all in the stars, we on par with Apollo Impossibly flossy, my style is on auto Like Audis and Jettas and Caddys and Tahoes Girl call me Daddy and pa** me the bottle We fly like Apaches that's blasting the throttle [Hook] Tan in my skin, that's right, living in the summer sunshine This must be a paradise Must be a, must be a paradise Must be a, must be a paradise, para- Looking in the sky trying to see the unknown My mind's getting high when the sun's down low This must be a paradise Must be a, must be a paradise Must be a, must be a paradise Verse ii: [Storms] Welcome to Eden, where they only screening out demons No feinding for crack rocks just back drops that's scenic I mean it, take a panorama of pristineness Where cold drinks like piñas get served like subpoenas It always wasn't like this, we had to build it Pa**ing that knowledge, like Ls, to the children Scratch the distinction from soldier, civilian To villan, cause we all in the same system [Cayea] Preaching to the asains, blacks, mexicans, and caucasions If Dre is a doctor this is my dissertation Cause mental male vacation and female consummation My syncopation creation enhances ovulation Fiat cash rappers think they be minted When essentially they're only infinitely reprinted, what You wanna be a millionaire? use a life line And for these industry whack cats this is life nine [Storms] Where we understand good and evil co-exist And balance is the key, too much of either and the boat'll flip Where we blazin' reefer, only on the dopest piff We ain't escaping either, only blowing up the hopelessness We hocus pocus this world of our enjoyment Find higher conciousness in populous adjoinin' Keep on keeping on because that is the point kid Brain waves on paradise, flarin' when the joint's lit [Cayea] The flow's deep, the lyrics get deeper whenever I think of it To reach my level you'll need bow down like a sinking ship Brew cruisin, working on a tan Feelin' like Herbert Hoover, I could give a damn Whipping up beats, I eat em up for lunch time Thats why me so fly in my souped up ride No lie we philosophize under purple skies Sunshine iris' look inside and burn eyes, whattup [Hook]