Songtexte 1:11 cruises - Jaxsaun

Haha
Juno ya sick
Uh huh
It's JaXsaun
Volumes perfect

The late edition to the tape
Can't fake brotha it's heaven sent
Wrote this at Mommas crib
Here's the evidence
Too Knowledgely dangerous
Cultuve ways cement strangers ha
Huxtable talk
Now that's a Cliff Hanger
Off reserves
To give em a sample like Parris Campbell
Confident cocky
At speeds you couldn't channel
Doses from Gods poet
Prechemisted a style
Dissertation
Catchin hints thru the vowels
From in apartment dorms
Bumpin and eating on 4 for fours
To tunes oozing thru tympanic pours
On one accord
That way up out it Is pray about it
Then work to route it
I'm framing from pains
Of Poppas poutings
Now I'm like a grind away
From changing locations where momma lays
Life phonics
Distant yourself from comfort stays
Watch my Hancock glide
As real as I write
This is the vibe
To keep the simple tactics alive, I'm like

I keep it simple
Pray for I wake
Make no mistake
Keep it simple
Trust in my God
Body, and Mental
Simple
Durag waves, Denims
And Timbos
Simple, Floetry
Over the
Instrumental
Simple
Pray for I wake
Make no mistake
Keep it simple
Trust in my God
Body, and Mental
Simple
Durag waves, Denims
And Timbos
Simple, Floetry
Over the
Instrumental

Keep it Keep it simple enough
For ya baby
Gotta keep it simple enough
For my brotha
Keep it keep it
Simple enough for
Ya baby
Gotta keep it simple
Enough for my brotha

I'm heavily seeing cats
At the crib
Stagnate by how
They live
Small percentage from college
Majority from bids
Flash back 2000 and something
When brotha Jizzle was the
Coldest youngin with
The Spaulding and
Bucket like it was nothin
That same time
I was field tussling
To hype with them Viks
That Northside speed
Kept competitions coming
Poleon dream
Due to injury pleads
Consistently asking Ms. Jackson
Like Mitch, would they remember me?
Forgot my worth
A scummington of the earth
And most them remember
That depression hurt
But see my
Back was on walls
And hands in dirt
Brushed off and smirked
Just to recall how trench mud worked
Haha
Live from CrAkron
With shade conditions, my brotha
Ain't no competition
We put ourselves in position
Uh
It's finalized
I'm sinking plans
That's my mind provides
Got my rhymes alive
So I'm flicking off on the 9-5

I keep it simple
Pray for I wake
Make no mistake
Keep it simple
Trust in my God
Body, and Mental
Simple,
Durag waves, Denims
And Timbos
Simple, Floetry
Over the
Instrumental
Simple
Pray for I wake
Make no mistake
Keep it simple
Trust in my God
Body, and Mental
Simple
Durag waves, Denims
And Timbos
Simple, Floetry
Over the
Instrumental

A lot times man we
Tryin to stress it too hard, you know what I'm saying
Fall off our balance tryna go so hard
Remember the simple times
Cuz in reality. Those are the ones that matter
But who am I ha