Hello My Sunshine, Hello My Angel

[My Dreamz]

(Thank for what I’ve got, thank for what I’ve got, thank for what I’ve got)

Hello my sunshine
Hello my angel
Hello my brand new day
Hey

Wanted it in the worst way
My Dreamz with the word play
Almost there like Thursday
I serve em the poll then I survey
I puree, slice em, dice em, wanna be the nicest
Wanna rhyme the tightest
All these sacrifices add up with my vices
Sick like a virus, sick in the head
Sometimes I’m sick of trying, sick from the meds
Sick being broke but always the sickest
I’ll give the mic back but you’re gonna let me finish
Gonna let me in this, or I’m burning building
I wanna make million, no, I wanna make a billion
I shoot for the sun so the stars is where I’m chillin
Son a gun, son of b*tch, god willing
Ima f*ck the world up and give it a couple of children

(I… I… have a dream)

Hello my sunshine
Hello my angel
Hello my brand new day
Hey

Metaphysics in the metaphors
Do you really know what you’re asking for?
Don’t know if you’re ready for
Can you really push the Aston Mar
Tin - Bling - Diamond ring
Walk around signing things
Photos flash, time to sing
Turn my back on you too
180 too like Blink
Uh, More of that
F*cked up, not a sober track
My flow day drink
Throw up, kitchen sink
Wake up, where am I?
Had to fly last night
Up to my cloud in the sky
Make it rain down
Make it bring life

Hello my sunshine
Hello my angel
Hello my brand new day
Hey