Lyrics Damier Dameon - D.Bledsoe

Splash of whiskey - neat - made it thru the rain
Sweat smell of petrichor - evidence of God
The sun faithfully returns - heaven sent a job
Yale shoulda been the sight - but flossin was the appetite
Kevin Garnett set the precedence - I was that type
The posites was flight - deposits was light
I was focused on my closet - outside it was white
Now little black me is writing million dollar contracts
Suntory sipper - once swigged on cognac
Rambauer chardonnay for the lady with me
Tryna get my son into Howard - what them grades do?
America's young black male - Im what they made you
Greater is he, residin in me - thankful
Grace gettin loquacious - much to be grateful for
Showin this much love - I dont know what they can hate me for
Dont blame the Lord - he didnt make us poor
If they gone lock me out I guess Ima have to make a door
The present hinges on the past
If today that makes tomorrow - Im just tryna make it last
Forever - forever - ever- forever ever
There's only one me - who you know do it better
Dang right - no matter what - its air tight
When you hear something - make sure you hear it right
Assume the worse - but work for the best
Tatted a novel on my flesh - its the black John Tesh
E.T. phone home with a pound of green
Wolves out - Shouts out to Moe and Champ Green
Whole team strong - thats what you should be on
Young Brotha you a king -refuse to be a peon
Sing along with the songs of rebellion
Inhale what you exhaling - say it loud - say it proud
If God is a God what do you think is an accident
I speak it different from you but Im the one with the accent
Let me talk I listened long enough
Studious with a book on the tuck