Thelonious Martin - Children Of The Sun lyrics

[Produced by Thelonious Martin] [Verse] Listen, we the children of the sun, n***a, shine brighter He the beatmaker, I'm the rhymewriter Yo, check your cell, I got it locked like a crime fighter I scribble legends of the future, I'm the time writer Walking through the broken pieces I break bread with gangsters, bankers, bosses, reach the unspoken speechless Whole court of the streets, middle finger to my teachers Flirting with the b**hes in the bleachers Ooh, what's new? Heard you been working on some ill sh** n***as say y'all bringing back that real sh** That's right - yo, let me get my moment, time to put the b**hes on it When you stacking dollars, saving money you'se a big component Me, I'm in it to own it, ain't fixated on no short sh** n***as don't like it, f** 'em with a horsedick Who drop heaters? of course, Vic n***as making their music constipated, they force sh** I let it flow, inhale the weed then let it go, that medical Grown n***as can't get into places I already go, my n***a let it go You scary otter, I'm Harry Potter, you petty Peter Pettigrew Ain't never tripping about a silly ho Said listen when I start ripping, but holla if you hear me though I f** hoes, eat cheerios Said she'd cook me breakfast, but I told her I'd be strizzy with some cereal Here we go, hold up, hold up - let me get back, watch your back In the city where the semi klick klack Oh, read it, my n***a interview that SaveMoney to the front, get with them or move back Oh yes, it's KTD, we in the trap She said she like the way I rap Girl you should see me in the sack Oh, now drop it back low Swimming in the women like a tadpole Know a couple hoes be doing mad blow, it's sad, yo I put it to the back burner, habitual sack burner Revolution; Nat Turner Fast learner and regular cash earner Trying to turn the game into some different sh** Spit that sh** reflect the situations that we livin' with Tell 'em something significant, get us out of this deficit Up from out the oppressive sh**, off of all of that extra sh** I ain't saying that sh** ain't cool, we just need less of it This is the New Testament