47 Days

I just wanna write till the sun comes way up Not enough time in the day, what I say is true enough I just wanna write till the sun comes way up Not enough time in the day, what I say is true enough No we never coming down Roll me up, roll me up a pound What is this what is this sound? Cant keep living in the now Oh, yeah You must've thought we were finished But nah Plateaus never seen 'em, but I am one Cant see me at the top, I'm a phantom Goddamn, I'm the man, it's a madhouse Got fans, don't worry 'bout my whereabouts Goddamn, yeah I'm sliding in a Land Rover Got the chain, I ain't want it so I ran it over Gotta say it with your breast, I might motorboat 'em Got no bluff when I'm playing life like Texas hold 'em In this inner space, inner thoughts innovate Ain't no interim, I'm undisputed in your face Focus right like an analog interface Yeah, J.R.C. in full effect Even when I'm creating, I feel like I got no time to waste I just wanna write till the sun comes way up Not enough time in the day, what I say is true enough I just wanna write till the sun comes way up Not enough time in the day, what I say is true enough No we never coming down Roll me up, roll me up a pound What is this what is this sound? Cant keep living in the now