Never Die Lyrics - Singles - Golden Rules

I got to feel the sunshine 

I got to feel the thoughts of your mind on mine 

Then I'll never die 

Beneath the darkened sky 

Excuse my babble, I talk until I got lengthy 

Certain topics get the best of my interest don't mean I'm friendly 

Running like a leaky faucet 

See we toss it to the side throw it in the closet 

Very rare for me to lose my cool 

We in a school full of stools 

Sitting at a table dissecting these facts like they ain't true 

Who told you you can get away with telling these lies? 

Before you swallow oxygen look me in the eyes 

Reflection in the mirror we don't recognize it 

Paint a canvas in my image, put a frame around it 

Don't even hang it 'cause I'm looking like, this supposed to be me? 

Analyzing every logistic how can I fix it? 

Changing everything but what I need help with, see now I'm trippin' 

Now I'm fishing for a crack in the ceiling so I can ditch it 

Rules golden like the mouth that I speak with to bite the tension 

Count on me to let you down cause that's realistic. Rules 

I got to feel the sunshine 

I got to feel the thoughts of your mind on mine 

Then I'll never die 

Beneath the darkened sky 

I started reading notes I wrote a couple months ago 

Still the same dude, same angle, what you rushing for? 

'cause every second in the hour count a lot 

Pencil for my test and had a lesson you forgot 

Nobody owe you nothing, we tardy, show up with dozen 

Should be on my shoulder weight, and like bussing tables or something 

The fact you listen mean I'm doing well 

Did I mention you could change the channel by yourself? 

This a station, no commercial, gotta ping your spine to hurt you 

Better late than never, follow me, gon' miss your curfew 

Plain open like a busy Monday 

Days closin' like your favorite bakery and it ain't making money 

I'm kind of funny if you like to laugh 

And people vent when they see me, I soak it up like bath 

Never one to judge another when I have to use a mirror 

? That you looking, they appear to be linear 

I got to feel the sunshine 

I got to feel the thoughts of your mind on mine 

Then I'll never die 

Beneath the darkened sky 

They say the chief of the tribe took a handsome bribe 

Now his face is everywhere but he's hard to find 

Super prime, on the grind, in the modern times 

Gains from the game in exchange for a sober mind 

And young'un you can hug the block, but it won't hug back 

Until it do, and it squeeze and your spine go snap 

Like feet chasing paper then his lungs just collapse 

Ain't no freedom at the trap, it's as simple as that 

Pay a hater no mind, because that don't matter 

Why whip slaves when you can just kill master? 

Slaves getting brave to guard masters' interests 

They too shall feel it once we snap the clip in 

So no threats only oaths, get well or catch hell 

Shop open get dosed, medina hours baby, we never close 

And how ever the banks go this balance don't broke 

Salaam folks 

I got to feel the sunshine 

I got to feel the thoughts of your mind on mine 

Then I'll never die 

Beneath the darkened sky