sailors

By syrespite

On aurora

Released on August 5, 2026

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[Intro: sy]

Take your life to next level, or remain no more

Word up, word up (Uh)


[Verse: sy]

See, life did get better (Mhm)

Patience and consistency, golden recipe's weather

Sweat measures, my body's muscular of an engine

Ahem, your attention please; swollen pockets? Never–

Though, money's necessity for 'global contribution

Internal's still poverty, ain't deposable in lavish's pollution

Is that yo' purpose's piroritization, when life's temporary?

It savages education, hurtin' formation of yourself in cemetery (Uh)

Been closer wit' families, alongside of communities

The cookout freshens up, beautifies the 'unity

Copin' mechanism's beneficial when there's dissociation

Showin' weaponism if the duality's in his operation

Ain't sacrificial 'bout I, my worth belongs to God (Mhm)

Only sacrificial of time, dependin' what's up and it rod

Seen stray cats after shoppin', went back in for their food

Than 'em 'lay flat in exhaustion, I fed for what I'd allude

Skateboard, MF DOOM in 'portable music players (Hah)

Great lord, in water 'gloom, you've shown it's possible to be sailors

Blessed up pollens, retrievin' flowers for my mother

We've had troubles that's been leavin' the 'gutter (Mhm)

And hey, if nobody told you in what's the, "spoken words"

It's, "proud of you" for what you've been through

Don't astray your dreams, as we are some broken birds

But wit' reminders of hope'n, we'll succeed what we'd pursue

As long the mind's intact, wit' no harm's way attached

And you'd maintain it as that, then, who are they to snatch? (Hah)


[Outro: Willie Jones]

In the goddamn refrigerator, eatin' up all the food

All the chitlins, all the pigs' feet, all the collard greens, all the hog maws

–I wanna' eat them chitlins, I like pigs' feet!