Basil Hayden. Lyrics

Basil Hayden in the Glencairn with a clear ball of ice

Poured up by a badd bihh, boy this the life

Rose gold on my left wrist, its pair's on my right

Business casual, in a pair of ice whites

I caught my reflection and couldn't stop starin

I should smile more, I need to stop glarin

Big ol' world that I don't have a care in

Time to get loose, I already ran my errands

I wrestle with my demons, that's word to my cousin Aaron

What's a moon to the sun, an asteroid to a planet

Who has time for BS ? Help me understand it

Basil Hayden in this glass, I know that it's apparent

What time I'm on

Grown man

Leaderboard I climb up on

Thought I would fail, well

You were more than kind of wrong

Goin through my catalog

I'm just tryna find a song

That I didn't kill it in some way, a rabid dog

Is what I channel

I stand tall before the panel

I promise everything ya man do, on I have a handle

You can't burn both ends of a candle-stick at the same time

At Recess you can't be TJ and Randle

I was like Vince

A curly-headed black prince

Wasn't caught with hands dirty

Wasn't leavin black prints

Blood sweat and tears

Everyday it's practice

Mind over matter, don't scratch when your back itch

I'm not for everybody, life taught me that

Not everybody shot of liquor, I'm aged cognac in a glass

Straight I'm gonna give it to you

Sip or gulp it fast

Another notch on the belt

Another patch on the bag

Only the chosen get the call

There are no volunteers

You cannot raise your hand

Just put your palm to your ear

Put a glass in the air

When I'm done say cheers

Congrats are in order

And I have an idea

Just leave me alone

I've carved out my zone

Money on my phone

When it call me I'm gone

I am content alone

I have a lot of will, son

I feel like I'm Owen

Empty cup, an unknown

I need some more Basil Hayden in my glass

Goin half speed when life movin too fast

Still feel like I'm on my 25th hour glass

Hard Knocks U, I was never out of class

I was always in my seat

Alert, my notes are neat

It's not coffee in my coffee cup

Be sure you want a drink

It's not for the faint of heart

Or for a mind that's weak

It burns as it goes down

You feel it in your feet