feat. Heems
Sunday son, Sunday 
Sunday son, without you, Sunday
Sunday son, without you, Sunday
I have no opinion of the boy
Till I woke up to the fact that I've been his toy
Black Â… the story goes, the fact Â… that I ignore
They never stay on, they never stay on 
I was dreaming you were working
I was dreaming you were working
I was dreaming you were working
Dreaming of you gone
And every sense that goes to usÂ…
The loss of Â… the endless streets
Of life is a prophet, only you stopped and Â…
If you be coming home, if you be coming home
I know Â…for the Â…
Sunday son, Sunday 
Sunday son, without you, Sunday
Sunday son, without you, Sunday
Moon moon, Moon moon killer
Moon moon, Moon moon killer
Moon killer
Look here junior, don't you be so happy, 
For heaven sake, don't you be so sad
Life's a bitch, but god forbid the bitch divorce me
What's worse the pain or theÂ…
Shawty, the best life orgy
40's, dark and stormy, 
You remember how the darkness doubled
Â… never undercover, Danny Cover, Michael, DiLorenzo 
brother
DreamÂ…you were workingÂ… and the Â…
You're the best, the worseÂ…
You be honest, trueÂ…
Speak softlyÂ… don't sneak, last word is the lost wordÂ…
No equal
Stop it, if you think you gonna make a profit, put it 
in your pocket
Pocket full ofÂ…she stick with me like the lost to the 
rockets
Moon killer, killer, dollar biller, cause yeah, yeah
It's bucket, that's filled with pillsÂ… 
Type shit, about shitÂ… like it.