Lyrics The Finest Things - Napoleon Da Legend , Giallo Point

Padded cashmere walls, atmosphere warm
Last year was sickness, this year I bring the cure
The world out there is bigger, you heard em say it's yours
Got myself out of a shithole my struggle same as yours

Abnormal humans, hormones is moving
My scorecard is loco so let's forgo the rumors
Slow roast the meal, slow mo maneuvers
Morse code reveals no need to showboat to students

Ocean is Indian fishing trips with pops
Feels like so long ago, and im missing a lot
Caught a big fish, it fed the family for days
Time destroys everything happiness is erased

Creating other moments processing it like grow ups
We ain't just listened we implemented what they showed us
Surviving despite the odds where they advocate death
The mind and soul well protected like Fabrege eggs

From now to forseeable the future
Living proof I'm a speak that truth
Everything that's not serving me will get the deuce

From now to forseeable the future
Living proof I'm a speak that truth
Everything that's not serving me will get the deuce

Flowers for the winners we get flowers in the winter
Under the Aurora Borealis where the clouds shimmer
I don't clout chase, I just lounge at the lake
Was told they found the fountain of youth

From the sound of my face
I sow seeds to try to find peace but it's hard
Introduced to the game, got knee deep in the part
Since the pandemic hit, people leaving they jobs

Sparks hit em like they got an epiphany from a god
The truth ain't far, often right under your nose
Designer geared up still looking silly under ya clothes
I'm saying, ain't no lying when the souls naked

I don't expect nothing back when I bestow favors
I created space
Relaxing in my own oasis a tab of acid
Crafted my own mosaic

And it gets no more sacred
Then when you savor your fruits, amazing jewels

From now to forseeable the future
Living proof I'm a speak that truth
Everything that's not serving me will get the deuce

From now to forseeable the future
Living proof I'm a speak that truth
Everything that's not serving me will get the deuce