LIQUOR STORE SKY

Intro Streetlight buzzin’, corner store glow Paper bag rustle, night move slow Verse 1 Liquor store sky look faded and cracked Couple old heads arguing in the back I been in spots just like that Where hope feel thin and the rent stacked Teenagers leanin’ on busted cars Talkin’ loud dreams under dim-lit stars Some of them sniffin’ from folded cards Thinkin’ quick money erase old scars I tried that scene for a weekend run Heart beat wild, felt half undone High felt fake when the rush was done Empty chest like I lost someone Hook So I roll one slow, let the tension peel Roll One & Chill, keep it real Gelato Glow Records built to last Not for the flash, but the craft Verse 2 Clerk behind glass seen too much Seen fiends shake with desperate touch Seen friends switch when the powder clutch That high don’t hug, it just don’t clutch I keep it leaf and a heavy pen Blues guitar cry when the beat begin I don’t chase trends, I transcend Session by session, build and mend Bridge Smoke float up like unpaid bills But I learned to sit with quiet chills No rush thrills Just steady skills Verse 3 Liquor store sky still buzz outside But inside I’m aligned Not blind Just mindful with my grind Gelato Glow Sessions in rotation No corporation Just foundation Through patient creation Outro Paper bag fold, corner fade Lessons paid Self made