Augustine - Have a Good Day (feat. Angel Sanchez) Lyrics

I wanna see smiling faces in good and bad places
Greeting each other on a genuine basis
Don't matter if you're black white convicts in tattoos
React outta anger, bro I get mad too
I'm glad to
Look up to the ceiling and feel that one feeling
When you know that you're alive and feel your soul breathing
Jumpin out with joy you can feel your soul vibe
Good morning to my wife
That gets me outta bed when I don't wanna work
That's gets me outta bed when I wanna write a verse
At 3 in the morning, gotta put in verbs
I'm doing what I'm doing I'm not doing what is worse
Singing with my soul, preaching with my chords
Feel like ham porter when I'm cookin up my s'mores
The crowd goes wild cause he just went deep
Pseudo intellectuals puttin me to sleep
The simplest command we can't even follow
If we don't change today we won't change tomorrow
Don't listen to GARBO playing on the air waves
Listen to my heart cause it fights what they say

(Have a good day!)

We goin in cycles like the sun and the moon
I know you want your space so I gotta give you room
Turn into a glare I don't wanna see you gloom
Had a bad morning but there's still the afternoon

Back to back champ with my back against the wall
Coming out swinging like Muhammad Allli
Shoot, respect to the Brooklyn Zoo
Feelin like the raiders when I go for 2
Jewelry drippin i commence to drop gems
My flow is disgusting like coughin up phlegm
I see a homeless man I'm consumed by guilt
No new shelters, prisons being built
I still gotta show, the pearly whites though
When you don't crack a smile its cracking at your soul
Rich and hardened I beg your pardon
Rather sell crack than my soul as a bargain

Have a good day, just have a good day

Walkin down the street beating concrete
This dude looked fried like French pom frites
The look on his face I can tell he thought deep
All we need is love he told me very stern
And everything you work for is everything you earn
Usher in the new man let the old burn
Yearn, for the knowledge ahead
And make these ppl think deep like the blotted pen

We goin in cycles like the sun and the moon
I know you want your space so I gotta give you room
Turn into a glare I don't wanna see you gloom
Had a bad morning but there's still the afternoon