White Wine Lyrics

Forbidden love - youth consumed by their urges

And a moment of bliss birthed generational curses

Placed the sin of the father on seeds who didn't deserve it

While we're on this earth we do what we can to reverse it

This is not a mission for you to try to belittle

We were born savages, we just try to be civil

So please don't test us unless you want to be stretchered

No sense in reckless aggression coz that might defer our blessings

And I'd be left with regret on how we did our brothers

Forgiving self is often harder than forgiving others

May God bless us despite the fact that we're wretched

We're trying to build our dreams live and in living colour

We will get there. All it takes is patience

Some proper preparation and then it's off to the races

Jotting down my dreams of the top while I'm in the basement

As I envision the scene right on the day that we make it and we're

White wine sipping, sitting in fine linen

Out on beach chairs, we laugh and recline in em

And we dine different, we talk with a Don's wisdom

Predicted this fly living, we're blessed with divine vision

Cause we white wine sipping, sitting in fine linen

Out on beach chairs, we laugh and recline in em

And we dine different, we talk with a Don's wisdom

Predicted this fly living, we're blessed with divine vision

When you're running your race it's easy to be distracted

By that brother getting love 'cause he's in a higher bracket

See him as competition for all the trinkets he's lit up

You don't check the composition 'cause all you see is the glitter

Now you're bitter because he's driving a Bentley

Not knowing he's divorced and goes back to a home that's empty

Last week they pumped his stomach, was full of Xanax and Henny

Everybody's load is heavy, be careful of what you envy

Only compare myself to who I was a day ago

In search of the sublime there's still a long way to go

It's still progress even if you seem to take it slow

Don't forget the humble lessons when you make it though

Watching joint ashes fall in my ash tray

Up late browsing through housing in Camp's Bay

Imagining the mornings we're catching the matinées

Merrily applauding the songs that the band plays as we're

White wine sipping, sitting in fine linen

Out on beach chairs, we laugh and recline in em

And we dine different, we talk with a Don's wisdom

Predicted this fly living, we're blessed with divine vision

Cause we're white wine sipping, sitting in fine linen

Out on beach chairs, we laugh and recline in em

And we dine different, we talk with a Don's wisdom

Predicted this fly living, we're blessed with divine vision