Sonata Cafe (act 1)

By Modest

On !991

Released on March 6, 2014

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Eyes wide shut at sonata cafe

That's just what happens when I cruise

I'm just spitting half of an eighth

Sixteens, mixed drinks, i bleed and bruise

Those hands more minors than a pianist

Blindfolds, so you don't what i seen in this

Troubled souls in wonderland, on the other hand

I got 5,000 ludes (Quaalude) on the loose popping them rubber bands

Night life is not quite right with Aleister Crowelys

Phonies contact the police, you know me homie

Behind masks we have these conversations

Difficult tasks simpletons create complications

Fold my hands now in the jazz lounge

Bill Evans plays keys to still heavens

The legend appears in just a second

False angels have contracts and others give me their blessings

Chorus:

Why does the sky have a ceiling

Why am I distracted by all these feelings

People stressin' they want to feel pleasant

I receive a crown even though I'm just a peasant

Verse 2

It's so strange, I'm in these old chains

Illegal girl blows brains like a Cobain

She's in a supreme hoodie sporting Jordans

She love the shallow end and unimportant recordings

Hotel pool filled with empty bottles

Never would've guessed that she's a Fendi model

Talks like a regular, hit me on the cellular

Still stuck on that horse like Caligula

Pass me the sticky bruh,than you can give me nut

She left for the lounge and I'm bound to throw it all away

I can't stall today

I can't stall today

Something before the sky is the limit

Thumb imprinted on the game it's a gimmick

An angel is just another critic

Why are all your chronicles so ridiculous

Scorch a Honda Civic, and your mama's in it

Sweat up sauna living, lama skinning

Can't stop Papa sinning and the opposition

Losing your soul is the cost of the pimping

Repeat chorus