Sunny Skies
Feeltha sunshine-in on my face
Kinda make’s me wonder why
I am not smil-in every day

But I’m feeling this
Left foot, right foot
mundane march
forward one, then two steps back
and i dunno how ta
write this, fight this
pump this out

But there aint no turnin’ back

[Rusta’s verse]

[Chorus]

[DJ’s verse]
Hey!
What’s up guys?
I’m back
And I’m here to represent
a philosophical attack
Just a bric a brac
of an imagination remaining in tact
the exact opposite of a megalomaniac

I’m blaming the facts
That show me the tracks
and lead us to a cause
embedded in brass tacks
and basics

from Napoleon to John Kasich
yeah, you might not like it
But you prolly need to face it

Sunday Funday
Everybody’s here
But there aint no bodies
on a day that aint clear

Cause everybody wanna pray
Rain, rain go away
But nobody wanna stay
when it’s work not play

And I don’t know if you hear me right now
But my people should be cheerin’ out loud
Can’t be gripping on the steerin’ wheel proud
steady waiting’ on a mushroom cloud in the

[Chorus]