OLLO Verse 1:
I pray for it
No… Chains…. but I slave for it
Still awake in the grey mornings
When the sunrays come
And it blaze orange … Yeah …

Views from The Chariot
Kill the verse then I bury it
In acoustic beats, I’m a ruthless fiend
In the new Sistine And I do this

Yeah, and I write down, what I find out
In my nights out, then I lie down
On a white couch, and I try out,
Different types now

Then ascend I rise…
I invent my lines…

You get me high
When you’re dressed in white
And I get caught up in your
Precious eyes and you make me…

Breath, Breath
My Relief
I retreat
To you, in clean sheets, please, don’t

Ever, ever, recede
To the frays of a memory
I’m draped in my reveries
I pray that you never leave
So I pace it and let it breath

Chorus:
Yeah And I write down, what I find out
In my nights out, then I lie down
On a white couch, and I smile now, ‘
See the Light now

And I get far with my Guitar
Then I rip bars and I spit hard
With a big heart and I give fire
To the world I’m a lit star