Candlelight - IVX

Hold the candlelight close

Where’s my candlelight, where’s the fireflies

On a morning sky

Met clandestine

Forest path (forest path)

Never last (never last)

Candlelight, candlelight

Ain’t felt this in a long time

Long time turned to a gold mine

Land caved in, and the earth fought back

But we back on top, like the last time

And the last time back before the last time

Couldn’t ever do it in a right mind

Standing over hating by the way side

Hittin' in a coffin on a blindside

I could never turn my back on the option

Won it at the at the auction, hit it like the lottery

Crack down on em, Linkin' on some pottery

Wonder if they wonder if I care bout what they thought of me

I Guess that’s cool

Portraits on the paper we the Sunday news

Never rolling over on the Sunday blues

We were still on rolls, chop a clip at 2

Hold the candlelight close

Where’s my candlelight, where’s the fireflies

On a morning sky

Met clandestine

Forest path (forest path)

Never last (never last)

Candlelight, candlelight

I got the boys at my side, like what we boutta' do

My homie posted on roof, like The Wonder of U

We after the fruit, smokin' on Rokakaka only

I turn to dust like Wu, I turn to dust like (uh)

How’d we go from Jerma to this

I hit on death with a kiss

I chop a sample to bliss

And hold a candle to fuse

But can’t hold a candle to this

We hold the finger to button

Career get cut to the quick

Don’t fuck with Bee and the kid