Through the city with marimba in the back
Chill with Vinny now he filmin while I rap
Growin steady like the tree that’s in the front
Of hand built studio Chariot

This a song I wrote….
I was 8 years old
Makes Sense I would play it now
…. Day of the Soul
….Solstice….. this the Face of the bold
this the Flame of my soul now it Blaze through the cold

Yeah, and The eyes on me
The Eyes are on me
I am here workin so I can not see
Life is a cycle is that irony
That 9 years ago was when I biked these streets

And now Ride this beat
And now IM in deep
Now I try to sleep
But my mind is steeped
So I write these sheets
now my time aint free
Now my life’s a scene
Now they Fly with Me

Chorus:
yeah
I fly through these days with the angels
I reach towards the face of the Savior
I fly through these days with the angels
I reach towards the face of my Savior