SUNDAYBLUESKY
she fights with her god on the subway/
more spiritual than people who visit church on Sundays/
can’t run away from the spirit of her ancestors/
everywhere she goes they’re with her asking mad questions/
like she ain’t living her life living it right maybe they’re right/
left people hear her talk thinking she not feeling all right/
she’s all right got all the right to speak/
continuously all night until she gets enough of it and stops/
he closes his eyes on the subway/ seven pm on Monday had a long day/
trying to get happiness and food on the plate/ on his way home he’s been working all day/ longs for that kiss of his wife/
but the bird flew away like time as it flies in a second died/ never got the chance to say goodbye/
so now he’s taking care of the kids all by himself/
CHORUS
today I’ll wake up and face the Sunday blue sky/
and even if I have a bad day I work hard to make it so sweet/
I’ll take a walk outside as I’m watching all the neighbours go by/
to face an other day in their life no matter how bad it feels inside it’s paradise/
that he was living in/ his bigger brother could have prevented a million things/
from happening by there looks they could’ve been twins/
the one who had heir to the thrown was the first born prince/ short after baby brother was born he was crowned to king/
providing little brother nothing but protection/ the game is dangerous he said don’t step in/
better step in the name of love eventually little brother became a thug/
frustrated on the sub wait/ usually he’s not on the train headed up state/
rich boy hot car never complained/ mentally financially got a flat tire on his way/
once up on a time used to say I’ll take whatever I wanna take/ in one take like a b-boy popped and locked behind bars he’s gone break/
played his brother like videogames that he kept on save/ with every level he reached now he’s back to basics/
broke like broken bones as if success caved in/ out of gasoline flat tires but still racing on a dead end road/
used to educate little brother now he’s a desperate big ass whole/ and he’s fucking with em/
playing crack commandments by big as they drive ready to die like big doomed like rob and vic/
CHORUS
She’s on her way home listening to this song by me and Nina Simone/
I pod in her palm like a book she be reading our poems/ not knowing this song is about her/
her everyday struggle and ability to grow like a flower/
she’s got the power like seventies/ when I die she remembers me as legendary black brother of the century/
stood up for me she's family she fell for me like casualties/ she puts it on me like gravity cause she cares for me/
and I care for her she breaks the bread in half for me and her/ and I would give that half just to be with her/ observe her beauty all night don’t even need to sleep with her/ one body and soul two longs for me to breathe with her/
brothers feel sorry when they cheat on her/
we got muscles she’s got intelligence she’s stronger/ before your every move she’s on to ya/ mother nature sister girlfriend together we could conquer the universe/