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nova (aka supanova) – morning glory lyrics

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nova (aka supanova) + “morning glory”
[emcee(s): nova (aka supanova)]
[producer(s): skallawa]

[verse 1: nova (aka supanova)]
woke up this morning with a fallen soldier on my mind
there’s a war outside—we all know that
and as the years pass, i just wish i could go back
and hold that, oldest moments in time like kodak
futile to hold back tears. i look to all those years
we was just too wild, talking sl!cker than new now
360 waves, buck+80 frame
buck 50 foams, would have been 30 today. it’s the
10th of october, not sober, 10:48
am, feel like the pm. i spoke to your
bm. she told me, in her dreams, she would she him
i saw you last week on a manhattan street
coming to the last weeks, we ain’t speak, not beef
just new life growing. poppy now got seeds
her poppy gotta go, baby, poppy gotta leave
gone too soon. firstborn new bloom

[hook: nova (aka supanova)]
yesterday is old news. all the headlines
we had to go through, harsh realities
feel like the old blues, all the bullsh+t
we gotta go through. i saw through and i’m
holding my convictions. don’t live with a sore tooth
see a dentist, turn the page and
create another story as i await to face
my morning glory, my morning glory
[verse 2: nova (aka supanova)]
woke up this morning, money woes and my mama crying
sunny consoles her, but, inside, i’m dying
i’m gonna hold her up ‘cause i’m her life
she’s a survivor, and i’m a provider, girl
cancer, tumor after tumor
radiations wasting her energy—gotta boost her
charge into the game, one life, insurance claim they
might not cover her, homie. dear christ
is this a burden that she cannot bear?
let me wear it like a bearer, let me triple fat goose her heart
nothing to fear, so we’re still laughing, joke
she’s still here like, “f+ck it, she’s still here”
passing time sipping wine, put a dime in the air. i holler
at cavalier. your mom’s in my prayers, my n+gga
keep persevering, my n+gga. it’s more
than songs when i say it, my n+gga, ‘cause you my n+gga

[hook: nova (aka supanova)]
yesterday is old news. all the headlines
we had to go through, harsh realities
feel like the old blues, all the bullsh+t
we gotta go through. i saw through and i’m
holding my convictions. don’t live with a sore tooth
see a dentist, turn the page and
create another story as i await to face
my morning glory, my morning glory
[bridge: nova (aka supanova)] (x2)
tomorrow was made for something, so while we’re here, let’s
play ‘til the game is done, game is won
uh! tomorrow may never come
uh! tomorrow may never come

[verse 3: nova (aka supanova)]
tomorrow was made for something. many won’t make it through the night
will not face the sun, so if my eye sees the shine
it’s up to me to make a run at
the prize, it’s wiser than just trying to survive. fro say
“yo, these kids look up to us.” i wondered if
i meet the standards that i hold ‘em to. see, we’re the chosen few
we come from broken homes, but we’re broken tools
feeling like not even god knows what we’re going through
some lean on religion, so conditioned
it’s cool. whatever makes you not lose your cool, i guess
the stress is more than physical—it’s spiritual
question: if you’re so blessed, then why you so miserable?
some turn criminal and some learn how to take the dirt
get the minerals, jewels dropped get lyrical
my dude got shot. he used to spit it too
i put his portrait up in my living room wall, though
you got a better view. i heard your little girl’s tall
and might just be a singer like you after all. after all
it’s only right i pray to her. lonely nights
i’m filled with your presence. her gifts is your essence
i drift in this session, and like you, ma
i come back, and we could toast to that, say, “every day
is an empty cup waiting to be filled, so may our
champagne chill and our cups never spill, for real”
[hook: nova (aka supanova)]
yesterday is old news. all the headlines
we had to go through, harsh realities
feel like the old blues, all the bullsh+t
we gotta go through. i saw through and i’m
holding my convictions. don’t live with a sore tooth
see a dentist, turn the page and
create another story as i await to face
my morning glory, my morning glory



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