BedStuy. - Scienze

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I’m in the place where heaven placed me at

I got my letters on, and ya’ll okay with that

I often dream, 'bout them queens, and them things

Smell of the grass when it rains in the spring

I mean-, I’m just a man of simple living

It’s deep when it’s deep, it’s large when it’s vivid

Word, we made to eat when that pie’s warm

It’s baked bread, keep that wine strong

Though never worry if the line’s long

I think it’s one there every time

And you should love until the line’s gone

It’s like that perfect kind of grind

I’m saying, and when you get it you should share it out

The sun is all behind the blinds

Word, when being light is not a secret

They’re bound to repeat it, I’m traveling with mine

And I don’t worry 'bout the rhinestones

I shine on with my shines on

Yea, it’s time off in your timezones

I shine on with my shines on

Yea, and when I do this for my people

They shine on with their shines on

Word, and I don’t do this for the riches

Yea, and I don’t do this for the- (Yea)