Racing With The Sun

Way up way up
Slap fives with the big man
We the type of people
Ya the type to do it big man
Ain’t no basic in my bloodstream
Racing with the sun
Chasing paper till run things
Shoot for the moon baby
I see the rays of the sun reflecting of your waves baby
Ohhhh it’s never too late baby
Take off
Take off
Take off
Ya
Take off like a spaceship
I’m racing with the sun and I’m so close I taste it
It’s tasting good
Ya sweeter than a grape is
This is real greatness
You cannot replace this
Might as well embrace this
Sikk is a limited edition
A citizen proficient in delivering precision
Summer assault
Ain’t that a bummer or nah?
They tryna take me down but God won’t let me fall
Uh uh uh uh uh
Coming back around like the sun and moon
I need a crown man you know I always bust a tooth
I’m so efficient and prolific when I’m spitting in the booth
Come take a sip I’m so delicious ya you know I got the juice
Head spinning like a ceiling fan
Ya I’m wheeling man
Peeling Crayons
Out the box I had it sharper than a knife
Cut the cake; who want a slice?
Happy birthday it’s your life
Take control and don’t think twice
I’m on my way I paid the price
Ya