Pure Essence

(Album: Winter Madness - 2016)

Beautiful
I have no reason to hold things in
I express myself fully, like water crashing or flowing

I just wish I had a girl like shawty (Heartbreaker)
Big hoop in her ear just like me (Just like me)
I haunt the city like the saxophone man on the corner
With a fedora on the floor covered in big gold coins and
Like an crowded game of twister you look tangled
With a notepad in your hands 'cause you be watching my moves like Randall [?]
Step in my palace I call this lavish, madness, I feel like the Russian rabbit [?]
I get you rushing like London Gatwick I slow it down like some [?]

Why you mumbling here?
Put down my incense sticks
You get up [?]
Stop my spirulina sip, get to fucking your bitch
I'm that boy of love and peace
Just don't fuck with the kid

I haunt the city like the saxophone man on the corner, on the corner