Nuttso88's video: Red Light Thoughtz - Psylent Souljah

The single (and favorite) from my album "Solitunes". May the vibes free you... https://soundcloud.com/psylent_souljah accepting donations with my cashapp: $asebuttah Red Lite Thoughtz lyrics Verse 1: Crusin', like Eazy E up in the 64. I'm ridin out, whenever I need to get ghost. To get the most outta these every day thoughts, a brotha gotta keep it movin' at the risk that I can get lost. In the streets or in the avenues of my mind. If any wisdom is to be found, I hope a nigga find. I read the signs everywhere that I go. That's even if I see a honey on a stroll. My flow, never collide with another fool. You know the rules of road. Mess around and get yo azz towed (told). See, my wheels(will) stay too black & too strong. When in my zone, I can go a long way, on my own. How long will I be gone? However long it takes me to revitalize. My rearview might be damaged, but I sense what lies. The trail of my life, been like a cage. That's why I love to burn the sage so that I keep away this rage (at the red light) Hook: Red Light Thoughts What's on yo mind, when your only choice is patience Do what you gotta to make sense Red light thoughts Verse 2: In this lane, my drive, don't ever change or die. Even when this vessel serves no purpose, I will survive. Eyes redder than yo break like...traffic jams on highways. We late right? Hell nah, relativity in time is mine. No need to worry, I ain't bout wreck my shit for tryna hurry. Plus, niggaz in my hood, got no choice but to be fluid. Never lost the grip on my rugged past, I often gotta drive thru it. And when my aux cord feel like it can work, better know that ima let the bass burst. Wit da windows down while I'm comin to slow stop. Contributing to the noise pollution on my block. Please forgive me, its a complex. Nobody listened in my youth, and so when I'm stressed, the concept is shake that bullshit off. What be the motor to your peace? How do you insure progressively as you get older? - Knowin that nobody can't drive in south Florida. Call this shit a thrill for psylent souljah. So when I'm ridin' out, and you ain't gotta thang to talk about, you can vibe wit me or get out (at the muthaphuckin red light) Hook Verse 3: As I was traveling from block to block, I started noticing a nosey azz cop.  Creepin up out they hiding spot, and whether coward or not, these bitches always think a nigga ridin' hot. They ain't bout to put another king on the curb, talkin bout they smelled the herb. That's enlightenment you turd. Already heading for the next stargate. Then i decided to give em a car chase. Now they're really bout to get this smoke. Making my way to a remote location, off the coast. Watchin 5-0 do the most, cuz they fear a nigga energy. And every melanated being is their enemy... Patrolling the children of captivity. One day, my niggaz gone get tired of the misery. The rubber burnin, almost runnin out of road. I ain't trippin of them pigs cuz I got somethin in-store. Hit da button on my whip and I convert it into hover mode. I Heard a squad car explode. Guessin' they was throwed. Levitated towards the moons & stars, where a portal opens up and I escape the laws. Shoulda got me when they had they chanced, buts that's aite. Better try again, at the next red light...at the next red light Hook I do not own the copyrights to the instrumental, which is by Nujabes - Space Between Worlds