Released on March 10, 2022

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[Intro: dread scott & (Sample)]

(Let the sun shine)

(Let the sun shine in) Yeah, yeah

(The sun's shinin') Uh, check it, yeah, uh


[Verse 1: dread scott]

I ran across the sand 'til glass tore up my heels and feet

I learned to be a man by how I feel after defeat

Never feel my victories, only clean and then repeat

Got my threes down to the T, I learned that shit from Kobe

Man, somebody should'a told me this shit would be so lonely

Mostly feeling ghostly, hope we closer to the Holy

Hold it down just like a goalie, move around like a shinobi

Worldly dеmons sink they teeth in, gave us beatings 'til wе Toby

Uh, that's how the world be, the devil get up early

And he never catch a Z, that's why my rollie

Came from digging gold like a nosebleed, that's blood diamonds

For my first love, rhyming, never broke my promise

But she hurt my pockets, every note that I wrote, my momma

I'm so sorry for the dirt, your firstborn was so unpolished

But you couldn't a seen it coming

You ain't no Nostradamus, you ain't no Nostradamus, so just

[Interlude: dread scott & (Sample)]

(Let the sun shine) Yeah, yeah

(Let the sun shine in) You ain't no Nostradamus

How we s'posed to know?

We in the shadow of giants, uh

Let the son shine (The sun's shinin', yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Uh, check it, yeah


[Verse 2: dread scott]

You ain't no nostradomus, I mean, most forgot us

If you saw where my father, got it started, you would be startled

That I even made it through my first quarter of college

I had to scrap for a dollar with half-and-half Arnold Palmers

Life was sweeter when evil leaders and beatings wasn't upon us

To be honest, I wasn't always this violent, a product of Reaganomics

I kept the peace in my pocket, but in my defense, your honor

My dreams of getting even became my reason for being

Weakened, my breathing and my reach to nirvana

I ain't releasing my armor 'til I see peace in Wakanda

Too many reasons to harm us, Black in the hottest of August

Different Salam in my palm, nah, I don't speak Dali Llama and I ain't hiding my hand

I'm underground like them pyramids that lie in the sand

I dodged a scorpion at six, I could died in Sudan

Where the heat'll crack ya egg and get to frying ya pan

It's just a part of the plan, so I

[Intro: (Sample)]

(Let the sun shine)

(Let the sun shine in)

(The sun's shinin')