Released on January 1, 2016

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[Intro]

Yeah, yeah

This is the meaning of minds

Been sleeping with dimes, ha


[Verse 1: Azure]

Dear August

I hope this is forever

I hope you drown with every single letter, with no regretta

Her eyes make my skin bubble below my sweater

No beretta, no deceased

Blood on the leads

Blood in my veins run

Parallel to the carousels of misguided youth

Spin it til' we find the truth, spirits redefine my room

Flyin' round

And it's clever how

When I pour it out spirits redefine her [?]

I think I got lost in poetics

Last Friday night we got lost in the medics

Yeah they tell me dumb it down but I'ma floss

It's genetics so supreme mad cream they [?] but they threatens

Gettin' crossed in phonetics

Phonetically the name is A-zu-re (woah)

Where the hood and the birds get pureed

Calm down Nick Fury, you must be a fancy lover

All them bottles you done popped got you lookin' like a sucka

And I'm sucker free (sucker free)

Earth, wind and summer breeze (summer breeze)

Ladies say I am a dog I'm tryna' find what's underneath

Style clean, ivory like your upper teeth

Mad hip tryna' up the peace

My God

[Chorus: Rayana Jay & Azure]

I know you're searching for the shit that make you move (ooo)

This universe is full of fools and fools and fools (my God my God)

But we not one (no no)

No we not one no no (that one two watch [?])

But we not one (no)

But we not one no no


[Verse 2: Azure]

Yeah

I'm tryna be your friend not your foe

Tryna be your boy, I designed a real Mccoy

And I got my money straight but there be bends in the road

In the window of a Benz

Uh a rose, tryna send up a code to the fifth dimension

I don't quite fit description

Bad at math, grabbed her ass, then I skipped detention

Bouncin' on my dick

Seems like rap needs intervention

In the wrong hands like interceptions

The tales of the rich and famous

Did not inspire, provoke desire

They make it rain cos they live in fire

I hope I catch the fuckin' train on the road required

To lift souls, stuck in they crystals

And these words that I write

Similar to Moses

Hold your homies closer than the chromatosis

Oceans, of Pacific

Mad sadistic

I got garcon she got the matchin' lipstick

And then she kissed it


[Chorus: Rayana Jay]

I know you're searching for the shit that make you move (ooo)

This universe is full of fools and fools and fools

But we not one

No we not one no no

But we not one

But we not one no no


[Outro]

I wanna love ya

I wanna love ya

I wanna love ya, love you

In this place

Where time collides with your energies

And you need to find balance

Sometimes you just need to leave you