Sick Days

I stare at the wall and pray I'm not sick I stare at the wall, my mind dreams of shit In the land of choice, where dreams manifest Gotta hustle, gotta grind, put your dreams to the test In the big city streets, where the dreams take flight Every corner holds a story, every shadow holds a light From the bottom to the top, it's all fair game But only those with heart will rise above the shame I sip the echinacea while my throat fills with coughs Relay my thoughts so much that they almost switch off In this world where imagination reigns I celebrate my brothers breaking all the chains I celebrate everybody cause we need everybody's brains And I celebrate myself, swear I got a fetish for flying planes Now I'm sculling my water, I've got gotta stay fluid Some spice in my beats, making magic like a druid Sick days, slowin' the pace Walking to the top, getting life in place F*ck Sick days, shows me the ways Rain or shine those are my days Sick days, why don't you stay Live in the moment, these are the days Sick days, slowin' the pace Walking to the top, getting life in place F*ck Sick days, shows me the ways Rain or shine those are my days Sick days, why don't you stay Live in the moment, these are the days I dose off to I Can't Help It while breathing through my mouth I breath in and out calms me when I'm going south Cause I'm the Batmania city bandit Through the blueprints I planned it Through my taste I stay lit Through my thoughts I'll live it Make a tunnel under Richmond End up being over you Make some memories in Collingwood Denzel I'll make a follow through As I continue to push snot out of my nose I skip to the next song as I continue to doze"The world is yours" by Nas a generational classic Don't think too hard cause then it turns graphic Is the apple still rotten? Can I fantasise it today Are the streets paved with gold? Reminds of"My Way" Cause it's dead presidents that only matter nowadays People been saying that so long y'all probably don't know the phrase I make corny things seem cool, every move is tactical When I'm at the top"yo that was fucking radical" I'm feeling a bit better but if this was the end I'll tell you what I'd write in my drained pen Sick days, slowin' the pace Walking to the top, getting life in place F*ck Sick days, shows me the ways Rain or shine those are my days Sick days, why don't you stay Live in the moment, these are the day Sick days, slowin' the pace Walking to the top, getting life in place F*ck Sick days, shows me the ways Rain or shine those are my days Sick days, why don't you stay Live in the moment, these are the days