Sylvan La Cue Senzu ( On A Sunday) ( Prod. by Roc Marciano)

Original : Roc Marciano The Generals Heart Link : Lyrics Tug a war with my higher self the fallen Angel. Triggers come from all angles. I was taught to take precaution dont talk unless its a trusted force, whats it to gain the whole world forsake the source I got my shadow self locked in a figure four ego tripping balls my soul want me to bigger boy. Uh. Plants surrounding only real niggas can stand around me. Talking slick only get you plced with a bounty. Im from Dade thats a county that most dont have to mention. Dont sleep on broward them Zoes still walk with extensions. I got a habit Im slow to talk but quick to listen. You pay attention find whos under suspicion. My subconscious thickens, lessons adapted couldnt go against it, it wouldve been the end of friendships. Enlightenment was a mistress that impeded my senses. Couldnt say no I was curious for convincing. I cross my heart as I beg for the lords forgiveness I dont lost my disc