More Good Days ft. HOAX Lyrics

It's rest in peace to Alex,

mate sacrament with chalice

I can't escape the day,

I pray that I evade this malice

Cold challenge, hold balance, usually choose the violence

Shit I ain't speak in several seasons,

still his flow's the wildest

It's big gravy back and grazing on his repertoire

I'm still faded, finding fungus at the reservoir

Life defined by things you build and what you settle for

Been out to mix, might hit the stu and start a veteran's tour

This life it blessed the Lord,

told Mikey press record

I turn a mess into a message, fuck a message board

And we don't stress no more, finessing and big stepping Lord

I'll turn this pen to sword and find out what you in this for

It ain't no saving face,

I'm back up in a sacred space

Said grace, shared plates and then we faced an eighth

Most of my friends dead,

it's hard for me to bear this weight

Whole lot of loose ends,

I'll sit between the snares and wait

Shit I'm just trying to have more good days

I Pray to Harvest bring us plenty of that good good haze

I'm at the river with my daughter, see the smile on her face

I done survived all of the slaughter, might just find my place

Shit I'm just trying to have more good days

I Pray to Harvest bring us plenty of that good good haze

I'm at the river with my daughter, see the smile on her face

I done survived all of the slaughter, might just find my place

It's a grown man rap,

quick to open hand slap

I strut my stuff and drag my nuts and they can't stand that

Y'all on the way like andele

shit, I ain't even left yet

Might get as high as ten jets

and wonder where my mind went

I'm sharpening my knives yes, sharpening my knives just

Darkness and it's lines, been as murky as the tides get

I'm on the record taking life bets

Bitter pill to swallow

bet that shit a bitch it come the time to digest

I'm sharpening my knives yes, sharpening my knives bless

Circle stage regurgitate some shit I said with my chest

Roll up all the high test, we off and on a side quest

To live and die and wonder why we spent up all our time stressed

Who else

In questions, I've been asking more

I rock the Coogi out the thrift, but this ain't Macklemore

I'm from the back and forth, the dirty and the tattered poor

A list of reasons I ain't rapping with these cats no more

Shit, I'm just trying to have more good days

I Pray the harvest bring us plenty of that good, good haze

I'm at the river with my daughter, see the smile on her face

I done survived all of the slaughter, might just find my place

Shit, I'm just trying to have more good days

Pray the harvest bring us plenty of that good, good haze

I'm at the river with my daughter, see the smile on her face

I done survived all of the slaughter, might just find my place