daylight sun born on a sunday pray right and soar to the sun rays see how no me just we now for you all the dues that i can pay the whole world wants to bathe in the champagne be wild so cheap when free now cant lead but blame all the campaigns what a damn shame whole game really man made but our mothers made us i will motivate us if a brother says you will never live another day be a man with a brave soul get a hold of your own space no one will save you youre my favorite be modest we are no saviors but you shine in a space that might awaken many in a blinder day i pray you can find a way to say nighttime son born on a sunday i write rhymes so i stay in my right mind two aunts that will say you are nights eye and the right mom as a kind we are quite blind what a sight you are right im on another plane going to its heights climb and when i hit the stage lay in the light lime im a young man grown when i fight time old wisdom young fathers dont listen at all picture me as your soldier your martyr your soul is my honor you go boy hear that you go boy in a dont be you ploy pray that it wont be cruel boy dont do it if it doesnt feel true be you boy3